A gust of wind blew, blowing up a few dead leaves.

"crunch"

The black-armored guards in front of the attic looked at each other.

One of them shuddered and said, "Xiao Si, did you hear any sound?"

The black-armored guard named Xiao Si said: "Don't worry, this is the Lin Mansion where we have laid out a tight net. Who dares to cause trouble under our noses in broad daylight?"

"But I always feel something is wrong..."

"Silence—" the captain of the black armor team said in a voice as cold as ice.

The two of them quickly looked at their noses, and then their hearts, and said no more.

In Wei Wei's attic, Qi Wu Yue was strolling leisurely.

No one knew his identity at this time, so there was no need to suppress his cultivation.

The defense that seemed as solid as a rock to others was as fragile as paper to him, and he passed by the Lin family guards openly.

Qi Wu Yue used his mental power to scan and found that this attic was the most heavily guarded.

Qi Wu Yue chewed a sugar pill with a "crunch" sound, then stretched out two fingers to pick up a butterfly-wing-shaped creature from the storage space.

Qi Ertian took a deep breath and said, "Huh! I'm suffocating to death."

After all, the elf was too eye-catching, so Qi Wu Yue put her into the silver bell.

Qi Wu Yue raised an eyebrow: "Why don't you go to the Spirit Beast Bag? Isn't there Xiao Jin there to play with you?"

Qi Ertian looked at him with disdain: "I don't want to stay with that stinky lion."

Then she held Qi Wu Yue's finger with starry eyes and said, "I want to be with Daddy."

"Look at this attic. Is it the Lin family's treasure house?" Qi Wu Yue raised his eyes.

This attic is five stories high, and the first floor is filled with densely packed books.

It is neither a martial arts method nor a classic book, it is just an ordinary book.

Such as "Daughter's Story", "Biography of Lin xx", "Reflections on Visiting Xiashan - Lin xx", "Quotations from Lin x", "Collection of Flower Viewing in the Afternoon", etc.

Qi Wu Yue: ...

Qi Ertian: ...

Qi Ertian: "Could they all be written by their own ancestors? And this quotation book is over two meters thick. What a hardcore old talker!"

Qi Wu Yue was concerned about another thing: "Can this thing be sold for spirit stones?"

Qi Ertian said weakly: "I only know that in the 21st century, waste paper is cents per pound."

The first floor of the attic, nothing.

The second floor is even more difficult to describe, with tablets like a forest.

Qi Wu Yue: "Can the wood be sold for money?" At least it's pine wood.

Qi Ertian hesitated: "This...isn't it a bit bad?"

The second level, pass, pass, pass.

As soon as Qi Wu Yue went up to the third floor, he heard a loud shout.

"Who is trespassing into Qingsong Pavilion?"

A middle-aged man sitting on the ground opened his eyes. His eyes were like swords, intimidating without anger.

Qi Ertiandie relied on his father's power and said, "What are you doing? You scared me!"

Qi Wu Yue's expression remained unchanged: "I heard that the Lin family is guilty of all kinds of evil, so I came here to take their ill-gotten gains."

He is worthy of being her father Qi, as he can talk about robbing money so confidently.

The middle-aged man in green robe suddenly turned black in the face: "You ignorant little thief, what nonsense!"

Qi Wu Yue sneered: "It seems that he just looks upright. Don't tell me that you don't know where the alchemists in the Alchemy Academy came from."

There was a murderous look in the green-robed man's eyes. This man knew the Lin family's secrets and must not be kept.

The man in green robe drew the long sword from his shoulder and said in a cold voice: "Since you are here, don't leave!"

Qi Wu Yue lowered his head and adjusted his cuffs.

His new clothes were too complicated. The cuffs and cuffs were easily tangled, and the buttons were troublesome and laborious to fasten together.

Xiao Lin had just helped him clean up the mess in the morning, and now it’s a mess again.

He fiddled with the knot of his sleeves with his fingers, but it seemed to be getting more tangled.

The man in green robe saw that the other party completely ignored him. Although he was angry, he was also afraid that the other party was just being fearless, so he did not take him seriously.

He did not hold back, but cautiously used his most powerful move right from the start.

The long sword was held horizontally in front of him, and the man in green robe put his fingers together and smeared the blood all over the sword.

The long sword glowed red, a fishy smell filled the air, flames ignited on the sword body, and the spiritual power around it surged.

The man in green robe swung his sword with all his strength, the sword light filled the room, and murderous aura was rising.

Qi Wu Yue concentrated on straightening his sleeves without raising his head. He just pulled out one hand, with a drop of water suspended between his fingertips, and flicked his finger.

Water droplets flew out to meet the sword light. The water surged, overwhelming the sky and putting out the raging fire, soaking the man in green robe.

The tiny water droplets were extremely fierce and domineering, shooting straight into the center of the green-robed man's eyebrows.

Killed in one blow, he died with his eyes open.

In his hands, a leaf dripping water can kill someone in the blink of an eye.

Qi Wu Yue looked at the tangled knot of his sleeves and clothes, and after sorting them out for a moment, he found that it had become so tangled that he had no idea where to start.

Forget it, let’s go back and let Xiao Lin fix it.

Qi Ertian flew over the body of the man in green robe, flapped his wings and turned the man over. His two big eyes stared at him, looking quite scary.

Then he looked around and complained: "The third floor is worse than the first two floors. It can't even sell scraps. There is only an old man and a futon. Oh, and now it's a dead old man."

Qi Wu Yue walked over and picked up the long sword and said, "High-level spiritual sword."

But what to do with the body is a problem. If it is left here, the Lin family will inevitably find it and become more vigilant. Where should I put it? In the storage space, with his clothes? Impossible.

Feed the poisonous insects. This kind of thing has low spiritual power, is not toxic, and has little nutrition. Don't eat it and you will get indigestion.

In the alchemy room, Xiao Lin, who was making medicine, suddenly opened his eyes.

There were two clanging sounds suddenly coming from the mustard seed ring. He used his spiritual sense to check inside and found a high-level spiritual sword and a... corpse in the space.

Xiao Lin: “…”

Guessing that it was Qi Wu Yue who threw it, he held his forehead helplessly.

He froze the body so that it would not stink in the space, and would deal with it after he resolved the Lin family's issue.

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