Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Li Kong'er leaned in front of the stone carvings in the ancestral hall, looked coldly at the villagers who were cursing, feeling extremely annoyed.

Although his name is Li Kong'er, he is not the thief Li Kong'er who stole the golden silk armor and was so stupid to show off in front of his good friend Chichan girl, but was killed by Chichan's girlfriend and adulterer in the end.

That unlucky ghost is his senior brother.

They have a habit of Buddhism and Buddhism, and the successors from generation to generation are called Li Kong'er.

Few people use their real names to go to the Jianghu. Firstly, they are easily wanted by the government and harm their clansmen with the same surname. Secondly, they are afraid that the Jianghu vendetta will affect old acquaintances in their hometown who do not know martial arts.

Another one, the waves behind the rivers and lakes push the waves ahead, and a new generation of martial arts rookies will change in three years. No matter how well-known deeds will soon become a thing of the past, how can the small sect and the small sect be carried forward?How about letting the person with the longest face on the stage always use one name to enter the rivers and lakes, so the so-called successor of Liushui, who is nicknamed Iron Fighter, always has a place in the martial arts, wouldn't it be wonderful?

So there are many well-known "characters" in the martial arts world, but the deeds that make the world famous may not be done by this person.

Those sects that are open and traceable are better. Everyone knows how many generations this person is now, but it is hard to say about those sects that are hidden in the dark.

For example, this Kongkongmen, the theft of Jade Guanyin from Prince Ning’s Mansion ten years ago, and the theft of Jinsijia from Jiangnan Bayun Hall three years ago, were these two cases committed by the same "Li Konger"? No one can tell.

The Kongkongmen also has a secret that is not known to outsiders. Each generation of them often has more than one descendant.

Think about it, this thief Li Kong'er was still committing crimes in Jiangnan yesterday, and he appeared in Yanzhou three days later!Same modus operandi!The way of martial arts is the same!Hidden weapons are almost the same!Is it amazing?

Of course, some people suspect that one of the cases is faked by others.

But the question is who is the real Li Konger?For the people of Kongkongmen, anyone can be, and no one can be, and there is no way to judge.

As a result, the truth and falsehood, half-truth and half-false, sparked a heated discussion in the arena.

This is the way of survival generally recognized by the world: no fame, but a fart!

The so-called fame and fame are what people in the Jianghu are looking for.

In fact, it is not that the higher the martial arts, the longer the life will be.Martial arts is the most important condition for the survival of people in the Jianghu. If the martial arts are high but the luck is poor, maybe the trippers who are not in the escort agency will have a long life.What's more, the higher the martial arts, the more troubles you may encounter, which is an unavoidable risk.

Liang Shangjun's business is not considered dangerous, it mainly depends on what is stolen.

If you get into trouble by stealing, you are looking for death.

"Li Kong'er" is tired of being famous, and has been "running" the title of "the number one thief in the rivers and lakes" for a long time, so he must do something big!Just stealing ordinary things, how can you show the ability of a thief?

The old head of Jiangnan Bayuntang used to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. When he died, the prestige of Bayuntang dropped a bit, and its strength also declined.Li Kong'er chose to do it when he paid homage to the old hall master in the Eight Rhyme Hall, and many of the people presenting the sacrifice were just here to join in the fun, so it's not difficult to get involved.

After picking up such a soft persimmon, Li Kong'er's reputation as a thief will be spread in the world for several years.

Whenever the old hall master is mentioned, one has to talk about the stolen treasures of the Bayun Hall.Because it contains the weapons used by the old hall master in the past, the tokens of entanglement with the confidante, and the talisman of the evil gang that personally led the destruction of the martial arts people, etc.

Li Konger did this shamelessly, but it was very effective.

——By using the dead to become famous, as long as the dead is famous enough, he is not afraid of not being famous.

Li Kong'er learned this trick from the killers, and those killers were as shameless as he was.

So what if he was unanimously reviled by people in the Jianghu?Could it be that he would be recognized as the thief Li Kong'er when walking on the street or participating in martial arts competitions on weekdays?Totally impossible!

However, an accident happened. Among these treasures was a piece of golden silk armor. He lost his mind and used it to show off to his girlfriend, which eventually killed himself.

His death was a bit earth-shattering, and his junior brother's heart, liver and lungs ached terribly with anger.

The senior brother is dead, but the brand of the thief Li Kong'er has been smashed!What are they going to do with empty doors?

This Li Kong'er was very unwilling. He investigated the matter carefully and found that there was indeed something tricky. The deeper the investigation, the deeper it finally involved the Tibetan Fengguan. So he had an idea, thinking that if he could find the golden silk armor again, the matter would be resolved. up!

The thief Li Kong'er is cheating his death!It's to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes!

With this in mind, in the past three years, he has completely given up his identity as a "God Thief", and used his brilliant lightness skills and ingenious escape skills to find out the truth.

At first, Li Konger was skeptical about the fact that Qingwu Patriarch of Zangfengguan intended to rebel against Qi Chaolongmai secretly, but in the end, he really dug up a golden cicada soaked in a jar of dirty blood somewhere, and he was suddenly excited for no reason.

This golden cicada was a token of an evil sect back then, one of the eight treasures stolen by the unlucky senior brother.

The Golden Silk Armor is probably buried somewhere too!

Li Kong'er traveled all over Yongzhou, vowing to find the golden silk armor and rectify the name of the "thief".

In order to avoid attracting the attention of Zang Fengguan, he was always careful.As for the wooden box on the roof, Li Kong'er also felt that hiding it in such a place was too frivolous, and there was no real treasure, but he didn't want to miss it.

Come here, look for it.

Not only did they pick the dead of night, but they didn't even let the dogs go, lest there would be people hiding the wind in the village, and the ship capsized.

Li Kong'er scolded Meng Qi and Mo Li desperately in his heart, but he didn't know who was the one who ruined his good deed, and he took the golden silk armor first!

In order to escape, he attacked the acupoints while waiting for the two people to appear, wanting to test each other's position, if they are both people who can't get along with Zangfengguan, then everyone will be happy!As a result, after waiting and waiting, at noon, there were still only a few villagers who did not understand martial arts coming and going.

Li Kong'er's eyes became darker and colder, and a villager was stared at with hairs down his back, so he hurried to find the village chief.

He beat him, sent him to the yamen, and was afraid that the thief would come back to retaliate after he ran away, and the village chief was also in a dilemma.

No one noticed, a white fluffy ball ran quickly along the corner of the wall.

Meng Qi is very used to this body.

With the memory of the past slowly recovering, he no longer feels uncomfortable after becoming a gerbil. Although his fur is conspicuous, he can always run close to the blind spots of other people's sight.

Even if there are six people in front of him and there is no shelter, the gerbil can guarantee that no one will see him.

Everything in the gerbil's eyes is magnified, and he can see very subtle things that a human being cannot detect.

For example, in the forest outside the village just now, Meng Qi found that under a certain half-dead plum tree, someone had let something go, but it had already been taken away. A plum tree has hurt its roots.

As for Zhang Dezi's house next door to the village chief, although the furniture in the house is still decent, it is clangingly poor, the bowls are all cracked, the rice bucket is almost empty, and there are no small valuables in sight.

There were marks made by pawnshops on the inside of several winter thick jackets and thick clothes, indicating that Zeng Jing pawned them out and redeemed them later.

What Mo Li can infer, of course Meng Qi can also.

Zhang Dezi was not at home at all, and went out with the villagers who were going to the market early in the morning. Meng Qi felt that things were going to be troublesome, but he didn't know which gambling house Zhang Dezi went to, and who he would talk nonsense to. Meng Qi decided to deal with that first. thief.

The villagers were afraid of Li Kong'er's revenge, so they avoided his gaze or withdrew from the ancestral hall.

Li Kong'er was proud of himself, when suddenly his back felt cold, he quickly looked at the shadow on the ground, and saw a person's right palm raised up, covering the back of his head in a vain way, and with a little effort, he could take his own life.

"Senior, spare your life!"

Li Kong'er blurted out, and only then did he realize that the two villagers who stayed in the ancestral hall seemed to have been tapped on their acupuncture points, and fell asleep unconsciously.If he died here, no one would know who killed him.

Li Kong'er became more and more flustered, especially when she saw the sudden appearance of a figure, like a ghost emerging from the curtain beside the shrine, with a curtain on her body!

"I won't tell the secret of the golden silk armor!" Li Kong'er rolled his eyes. He was sure that such a master would not work for Zangfengguan, and he couldn't be bought by Zangfengguan, so Gritting her teeth, she confessed, "There is a conspiracy behind the Golden Silk Armor, and I want to avenge my brother."

As he talked, he added fuel and vinegar, and turned black and white, the point is that Qingwu Patriarch deliberately used this treasure to disturb the martial arts, and now he released the news of Emperor Li's Mausoleum, there must be ghosts.

"...Senior, if someone takes out the golden silk armor at this time, exposes the conspiracy of the ancestor Qingwu, and saves the martial arts fellows, it will definitely become famous all over the world!"

Li Kong'er spoke very excitedly, but the corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched.

There is nothing to say about destroying the conspiracy of Qingwu Patriarch, but forget about the latter!He is not a member of the Jianghu, and he has never been a "fellow" with those guys.

Whether those people died or lived, Meng Qi didn't care.

"What gold thread armor, why don't I know?"

Meng Qi spoke coldly, Li Kong'er was stunned, a little bit unwilling but he had to bow his head under the eaves, and could only say: "Yes, without the golden silk armor, I didn't see anything!"

Seeing his slippery appearance, Meng Qi was very bored, and his madness accidentally got the upper hand.

Li Kong'er's body trembled violently when he spat out the inner strength in his hand, he opened his mouth to scream, but fell down slumped.

The man did not die, but suffered a severe blow to the head.

In mild cases, you will lose your memory within one or two years, and your reaction will become slow. In severe cases, you may even be unable to walk steadily.

Meng Qi took a step back, his figure returned to the back of the curtain, and then unlocked the villagers' sleeping holes in the air, and turned back into an inconspicuous gerbil.

As soon as the gerbil slipped out along the wall, he suddenly saw that the village was in a panic, and everyone ran to the entrance of the village.

Without thinking about it, the gerbil quickly jumped to a wall.

It is small in stature, and if it wants to see what's going on without revealing itself, it has to climb higher.

The gerbil is fat, but it is really flexible, and there is absolutely no wall that can stump it.

The first thing Meng Qi looked at was the village chief's house. There was nothing wrong there, but he could vaguely see Mo Li's figure.

It seems that the doctor was also alarmed.

The gerbil turned his head to look at the entrance of the village again, and saw an old pedant, dressed as a Confucian scholar, with a gray beard, who looked old and frail, but he was holding a person in his hand, like a chicken.

Confucian scholar walked to the entrance of the village and loosened his hand with a smile.

The person he was carrying fell to the ground, kowtowed in horror and begged for mercy. It was Zhang Dezi.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"No, no... There are really treasures in our village, which seem to be gold!" Zhang Dezi turned pale.

The old Confucian raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What gold and silver, that's not what you said before."

"It's gold thread! Gold thread..." Zhang Dezi obviously wanted to add the last part of the sentence, but he couldn't figure it out, and finally said bravely, "It's a gold thread lantern, maybe it's a gold thread hairpin, anyway, it's very valuable. "

As he spoke, he pointed at the village head's house and said in a sad voice, "It's at his house!"

The old village chief walked slowly, and people were still behind.

Zhang Dezi's finger was impartial, and it happened to be aimed at the ink carp.