Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

In short, after tossing for a while, nothing was found, so it is speculated that the thieves may have escaped from the secret room without their knowledge.

Wenren Feihong's face became paler and he broke out in a cold sweat, as if he had lost his sense of proportion.

But it's impossible to keep so many famous people here forever.

Ming Zizhen stepped forward and whispered a few words to Wenren Feihong, Wenren Feihong nodded, calmed down a little, and said politely to everyone, and then asked everyone to wait in another small hall for now, he was going to see Wenren Yin's condition.

Everyone left the secret room, followed the disciples of Juling Villa to another hall and waited.

Lu Xiang always felt it was very strange, and wanted to discuss it with Sijun and Bo Yangyan, but there were too many people around, Lu Xiang didn't trust other people, and was afraid that what he said would be overheard by them, so he kept silent.

There are all kinds of noise around, people suspect and blame each other, everyone looks like a thief.

Not long after, Wenren Feihong returned to the small hall with a livid face. The wound on his face had been treated and he had changed his clothes, but his spirit was still not good.After he arrived, he didn't have the mood to be polite anymore, and went straight to the topic: "Everyone, something unexpected happened just now. My father was unconscious because of this incident. I was anxious and didn't have any clue. And everyone They are all heroes in the rivers and lakes. I can only put my hope on you. If you find any clues, please tell me as soon as possible. That sword is not only of great significance to my father, but also of great significance to the entire rivers and lakes. In my hand, I am afraid that the whole world will suffer. Therefore, I am willing to offer a reward of 10 taels of silver, and I will definitely find that sword!"

One million taels of silver!

There was an uproar!

After making a fuss for a while, someone finally stood up first, and said for the 10 taels of silver: "If it is convenient for Mr. Wenren, can you tell me what happened at that time?"

Wenren Feihong closed his eyes, and slowly said: "It was too fast at that time, I didn't react, the moment the light went out, I felt a breeze blowing over my face, then there was a sharp pain in my cheek, and then another gust of wind However, I passed out, and when I woke up, I knew something was wrong."

Someone went on to say: "The thief has deceived all of us! Did he make preparations for entering the secret room very early?"

Wenren Feihong said: "Anyway, it wouldn't be before us, because before that, no one knew where my father hid the sword."

Someone asked again, "Are there any other entrances and exits to the secret room?"

Wenren Feihong said: "I don't know. This is a secret room built by my father himself, or many secret rooms are connected, or maybe this one is independent. But what I can be sure of is that although the secret room cannot be said to be completely built, it is It is true that there are many traps, and ordinary people will definitely have accidents if they break in randomly. But the person who stole the sword and the universe bag, in the complete darkness, completed turning off the lights, stealing, injuring me, Escaping from the secret room is such a complicated process that even the disciples guarding the exit couldn't react when escaping."

Lu Xiang asked Sijun in a low voice: "Can you do it?"

Sijun thought for a while, and said: "It is possible. But the movement does not have to be so small."

Wenren Feihong breathed a sigh of relief, and said sadly: "It seems that we have really underestimated the thief. How can such means be available to ordinary people? So..."

The word "Mr. Bat" was ready to come out, and everyone's faces were pale.

"So..." Lu Xiang said.

As soon as Xingyuan heard that Lu Xiang was going to talk nonsense, he immediately opened the petals to pull Lu Xiang's hair to stop him, but it was too late, Lu Xiang lost his mind, and suddenly blurted out to Wenren Feihong: "You hid it yourself. .”

Xingyuan: ...

This poor kid can't be moved.

Lu Xiang thought he spoke in a low voice, but he didn't expect that everyone turned their heads to stare at him when he said this.

Wenren Feihong almost spat out a mouthful of blood, several veins popped out on his neck, and said angrily, "What did you say? Say it again!"

"I said you hid it yourself." Lu Xiang said it again very straightforwardly, and added, "It is indeed difficult for others to do it, but it is easy for you."

Wenren Feihong was stunned, and looked at Lu Xiang in disbelief. The others didn't know what to say, and they all froze. After a long time, Wenren Feihong covered his heart and gasped, "Young Master Lu! If you don't want to help Now, why bother to make sarcastic remarks here!"

Seeing that Wenren Feihong seemed about to carry it on his back, everyone rushed to comfort him, Ming Zizhen stepped forward and helped Wenren Feihong to sit down, fed him a sip of tea, and patted him on the back.

Everyone cast accusing glances at Lu Xiang, and Lu Xiang was frightened and felt a little wronged.He really doesn't understand the wits of these city people. He is clearly analyzing the possibility of this matter seriously, and it was Wenren Feihong himself who asked him to say it again. Why are everyone watching like a murderer now? he?

Lu Xiang couldn't bear so much moral condemnation, and felt that if Sijun hadn't stood with him, this group of people would probably come up and condemn him with fists and kicks.

Lu Xiang hurriedly hid behind Sijun's back.

Wenren Feihong was still panting in pain, Ming Zizhen walked to Sijun's side again, saluted and said to Lu Xiang behind Sijun, "Mr. Lu, I know you are innocent and have no malice, but this It’s still hurting to say it.”

Ming Zi was really righteous and pointed at Lu Xiang like a sword. He couldn't help but feel ashamed of his viciousness, so he stood up again and bowed to Wenren Feihong: "Mr. Wenren, I'm sorry, I haven't seen the world. Don’t worry about it. In short, I guarantee that I will find the person who stole the sword and make up for my slip of the tongue today!”

Of course, no one cared about the guarantee of such an unknown person like Lu Xiang. Everyone's attention returned to Wenren Feihong again, and they began to chat about Mr. Bat.

Xingyuan tugged at Lu Xiang's hair and said: "Okay, it's not just a matter of a day or two for you to be angry, and you will be even more annoying in the future. They are just like me when they get angry, and they are used to it."

Lu Xiang didn't cheer up.

Sijun took Lu Xiang's hand silently, took him to the seat next to him, then picked up a piece of snack on the table and stuffed it into Lu Xiang's mouth, Lu Xiang's face suddenly became bright.

Xingyuan: ...

Sure enough, it was superfluous to comfort this little pervert.

Lu Xiang ate snacks and drank tea, and quietly listened to other people discussing Mr. Bat's past.

In fact, there is nothing to say, because this Mr. Bat is really mysterious. Everyone only knows that he was active about 20 years ago.

Mr. Bat likes to steal things, but never kills people.He steals everything, has no fixed preferences, sometimes it's precious artifacts, sometimes it's insignificant little things.The most amazing thing is that once he let out a rumor that he wanted to steal a manhole cover from a certain family.

Of course, in the legends of the rivers and lakes, he has never missed a shot.And he has a characteristic, before stealing, he will release a group of goblins as a signal.

No one knew what he looked like, whether he was a man or a woman, or how old he was.Even Tianji Pavilion only knew that he might be a demon cultivated from bats, he was as fast as a ghost, and he could still see in the dark.

This mysterious Mr. Bat has disappeared in the Jianghu for many years.

This time, will he come out of the rivers and lakes again for that sword?