Chapter 69 Winning the Cup Late Night

Exchange the Kowloon Cup for money? Only fools do such a thing and have been trying to find a cow. How can Han Ruoli, who is forced to use the Kowloon Cup for money? After returning to the room, Han Ruoli was worried. It was absolutely not safe to put this thing around him. He gave an old man in Hongdu City, and there was one in the pawnshop... These are nothing. It is the most tragic thing to exchange a cup for a horse. It is difficult to find these cups. I have three in my hand, and there are two in Meng Ranlan. It is easy to separate them. It seems difficult to put together these nine cups.

Han Ruoli not only sighed, but also had a peerless sword. Why didn't he think that the cup put with the sword was ordinary? The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I couldn't wait to slap myself a few times. It's useless to regret now. Han Ruoli recalled the passing in the hall just now. This Qingyun must have got the cup he threw in the pawnshop in Hongdu City before he bought it with ten taels of silver. Otherwise, how could he say it? This is obvious. As long as you think about it carefully, everyone can think of it.

Originally, the biggest highlight of the martial arts conference was to compete for the first place in the world, but now, Jian Wuchen's old man's heirloom sword 'Jinghong' and the Kowloon Cup have become the focus.

During the day, no one dares to come to Han Ruoli's room. Everyone knows that if they can get the Kowloon Cup or not, but as long as they come in, they will be suspected and become the public enemy of all people.

At night, Han Ruoli had just fallen asleep. The first one to come was Zhang Qingyun. He looked around and felt that no one noticed it. He came down from the roof in the old way and got into Han Ruoli's room. This time, he did not steal or rob. He came to the bedside, patted Han Ruoli's arm and said, "Brother! Brother! Wake up, I'll buy a cup.

Han Ruoli didn't fall asleep at all. He was waiting. Zhang Qingyun didn't let him down. Sure enough, he was the first to come, which was enough to prove that he must have other Kowloon Cups in his hand, so he was in such a hurry.

Han Ruoli turned over, sat up and rubbed his eyes, "Ah... Brother Zhang is you."

Zhang Qingyun hurriedly put his hand to his mouth, "Shh!" I'm afraid that others will hear it, "Han, how much is this cup? You have three, and I'll buy them all, as long as you say the price.

"Three?" Han Ruoli pretended to be very embarrassed and said, "How much do you pay?"

Zhang Qingyun stretched out five fingers, "five hundred taels."

"Haha..." Bai Meier's laughter came from Fang Liang, "I want to buy a Kowloon Cup for 500 taels. Master Qingyun, you are too stingy, but compared with ten taels of silver during the day, you are bleeding a lot."

"You..." Zhang Qingyun was about to vomit blood angrily, "When did you come here?"

Han Ruoli said, "She! She has been here for almost two hours.

This time it was Bai Meier's turn to be surprised. Her light skills are unparalleled in the world, and the title of flying thief is not in vain. How could Han Ruoli find it? In the dark, no one can see anyone's face. Bai Meier said with a smile, "Brother Mountain Thief, I still haven't lied to you."

While talking, Han Ruoli felt that someone was eavesdropping outside the door. It seemed that he was a person who came for the Kowloon Cup, but this person was relatively deep. He wanted to be a yellow finch. A really smart person would not show up. Only a fool like Zhang Qingyun would.

Zhang Qingyun was angry and said cruelly, "I'll pay a thousand taels. Mr. Han, please think about it."

Han Ruoli picked up a black cloth bag from the pillow and took out a Kowloon cup from it, because he was close to Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Qingyun was excited when he saw Han Ruoli holding the cup and was about to get it...

suddenly! A man flashed in from the window and hit Zhang Qingyun's body. Without saying a word, he reached out to grab the cloth bag in Han Ruoli's hand.

This man's martial arts skills were very high, and the speed surprised Han Ruoli. He instinctively pulled the cloth bag back and pulled out Jinghong at the same time. The room seemed to be a little brighter, covered with a veil. He pulled his sword and stabbed Han Ruoli's chest without saying a word.

Bai Meier's body on the beam floated down and stabbed a sword from behind and went straight to the man's back. The man had to give up assassinating Han Ruoli and turned around to open Bai Meier's sword. Han Ruoli picked up a life.

Zhang Qingyun on the ground seized the opportunity and got up to grab the black cloth bag by the bedside. The man in black was even more clever. He avoided Bai Meier's sword and picked up the black cloth bag with his own sword. At the moment when Han Ruo left to grab it, the black cloth bag had flown to the window and was about to fly out...

A figure flashed outside the window, and another masked man appeared. He grabbed the black cloth bag and threw his hand at Han Ruoli. The black cloth bag was assisted by Bai Meier in the air. At this time, Han Ruoli had already stood up with Jinghong. The black man saw that there were too many people ambushed everywhere. It was impossible to grab it, and the window was blocked again. He rushed to the beam and bent down from a high place to the window. Later, the man in black did not dare to intercept him head-on, so he had to let him go.

At this time, the door was rushed open, and the first guard of Aojian Villa was sensitive and Bai Xiaosheng came in with a group of maids. Candles were lit in the room. At this time, the room was in a mess. Bai Meier and the second man in black stood on both sides. Zhang Qingyun stood by the bed with blood on the corners of his mouth and Han Ruoli. Bai Xiaosheng entered the door and asked, "Who! Who! Who did it? Unexpectedly, he stole from my Baiming Villa. Are you all right, Mr. Han? With that, Bai Xiaosheng's eyes fell on the second man in black, full of hatred.

Han Ruoli said, "It's not him. The man who stole just now has gone. He helped me."

Han Ruoli said so, and Bai Xiaosheng can't embarrass the second man in black. Looking at Bai Meier and Zhang Qingyun, "Are you two here to buy cups?"

Zhang Qingyun said, "I'm not stealing. I came here sincerely to buy a cup."

Bai Meier said, "Mr. Han and I also know each other. It's not too much to talk about the owner of Xiaosheng in the evening."

Bai Xiaosheng looked at Han Ruoli again, and Han Ruoli nodded, "Indeed, Meier and I have known each other for a long time."

Bai Xiaosheng said, "It's my fault that I didn't take good care of Mr. Han tonight."

"How can you blame the owner Xiaosheng? The tree attracts wind and wealth and many thieves. This is also expected. I caused trouble to the owner. The day after tomorrow is the start of the martial arts conference. I will leave as soon as I see my friends."

Bai Xiaosheng was not cold in front of him. He looked at the masked man in black, "Can you meet the real face?"

"No need!" Before the man in black opened his mouth, Han Ruoli had already said, "If this friend had the intention to meet, he would have taken off his veil. Anyway, thank you for your help just now.

In fact, Han Ruoli already knows who that person is, but he can't say. Zhang Qingyun said, "Mr. Han, this cup..."

Han Ruoli said, "Master Qingyun, you have also seen that this cup is not so good, so don't sell it. If you really want it, we will make an appointment at the end of the martial arts conference."

"Good! OK!" Zhang Qingyun almost begged for it. He was also afraid of taking the cup and being entangled. "But Mr. Han, you promised me that you would sell it to me."

Bai Xiaosheng said, "Since it's all right, Mr. Han, you should also rest early. I will send more people around."

Han Ruoli sent Bai Xiaosheng away, and Zhang Qingyun also left Han Ruoli's room with Bai Xiaosheng. The man in black took a look at Han Ruoli and disappeared from the window. Only Bai Meier and Han Ruoli were left in the room.

Bai Meier still held the black cloth bag in her hand and said to Han Ruoli, "It seems that this thing is really not funny."

Han Ruoli said, "It's a pity!"

Bai Meier smiled charmingly and said, "Everyone says I'm a fox, but I find that I'm really a little worse than you."

Han Ruoli asked with a smile, "Do you know?" Leaning against the bedside, he took out another black cloth bag from under the bed and took out the three Kowloon cups inside. He had already hidden the real cups, which were only carved out in the afternoon.

Bai Meier's face changed and hurriedly closed the window, "You are stupid! You are not afraid that others are peeking."

Han Ruoli said confidently, "There is no one to spy on me now."

"How do you know?" Bai Meier came to the bedside.

"Feeling!" Han Ruoli smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth and looked at the Kowloon Cup in his hand, "Don't you like it?"

Bai Meier shook her body, sat in the bed, leaned against Han Ruoli's shoulder, "Is there?" With that, he took out five Kowloon cups from the black cloth bag and threw three of them on the ground, leaving only two.

Han Ruoli said in surprise, "Two? How could he have two?

"Who are you talking about?"

"Of course it's Zhang Qingyun."

"So you know he has it?"

"If it weren't for the fool, you could guess it. I just didn't expect that he had two. It seems that the cup I gave to the old man in Hongdu City was also obtained by Zhang Qingyun, so he dared to come to me to buy cups.

Bai Meier said, "It's a pity that these two cups are mine."

Han Ruoli said admiringly, "He Lele, Bai Meier, the biggest thief, really has yours."

Bai Meier shook the cup in her hand, "Do you want it?"

Han Ruoli sighed and said, "I was born stupid. Even if you give it all to me, I may not understand the secret. Moreover, this cup has been with me for half a year. I haven't found anything. It doesn't matter whether I want it or not."

Bai Meier threw two cups aside, like garbage, without looking at them, and put all her eyes on Han Ruoli's face. "You really can't see through them. Why did you leave in such a hurry when I first met you?"

Han Ruoli recalled the time when she met Bai Meier before. Bai Meier still patiently accompanied her all over Chang'an. If Bai Meier hadn't taken herself to find it in Chang'an City, how much time would she have taken her to waste? Ling Qianxue couldn't go back before she was dismembered by five horses... Thinking of this, Han Ruoli was not only grateful to Bai Meier, but also turned his head and looked at her with excitement.

Bai Meier looked at Han Ruoli in surprise, "What are you going to do? Why are you looking at me like this?