Chapter 28 That Scroll

When the whole martial arts is deeply taboo about thieves, haunting at night has become a silent taboo. Therefore, Wanhou Valley at night seemed particularly quiet, and there was no one else except the guard. However, this does not affect red sandalwood. The leaders gathered together to avoid the guards and prevent the disciples in the room from finding out that there was someone outside them, which was not difficult for her.

It flashed easily all the way. When I got to an independent octagonal attic, the red sandalwood was hidden in the dark for a while. This attic is the most beautiful guard she has seen all the way. Not to mention the famous garrison, she found a lot in the dark. The eyes swept through every corner of the octagon, then the big tree in front of the building, the beam of the house, and finally the clump of flowers and trees that stopped in the northwest corner. There are seclusions in the places ahead.

If you want to break through, she may not be unable to beat this group of people, but at this ** time, if she really does this, she must become a public enemy of martial arts. With the power of one person, she will be angry, and she will be involved in the clothing bone religion. She is not an idiot.

Carefully dive into the bushes. From the current position, the structure of the octagonal attic is extremely clear, and she plans the route in her heart. When the clouds passed in front of the moon again, the light of heaven and earth dimmed, and the shadow of the big tree changed twice in that moment. From one to nothing, after the moon appeared again, the flowers and trees swayed slightly in the night wind.

This attic is tight and loose, and there are still swatchers on the first floor. The rows of bookshelf are very clean. No one sees it on the second floor. The shelves for books are more advanced, and there are fewer books. The whole attic window was sealed, and the red sandalwood did not turn over the books on the shelf. With the faint light from the corridor on the first floor, he began to quickly find the cabinet and quickly opened and glanced at the picture scroll.

The whole second floor has only been turned over for less than a cup of tea, and nothing has been achieved. Red sandalwood was not discouraged. He walked to the middle and held his chin with one hand and thought about it carefully. It was normal to set up such a place.

Red sandalwood bypassed the upper three rows of bookshelves, turned left three steps, then took the first three steps, and stopped in front of a row of bookshelves against the wall. Remove the book in front of you from the shelf. When it is empty, you will see a white wall behind it. The red sandalwood sticks to your hand and feels it, and there is a touch like a piece of white cardboard embedded in the wall. A blade was taken from the waist and cut the wall along the height of the bookshelf. When a rectangular whiteboard was dug out, a long box was placed in the wall.

As soon as the red sandalwood reached out to get the box, he didn't think that a sword light next to him would attack her like lightning. The red sandalwood quickly withdrew his hand, missed the sword body, and waved his back to the person. The person's reaction was not inferior. He drew his sword back and cut the knife from the top of her head. The slanted waist of the red sandalwood directly around his back, and the hand knife and its tricky angle cut at him.

The two of them made a move in this square-inch-sized place. The knife light and the fist shadow, you come and go, and you don't give up.

And there is a tacit understanding, which is called silent. Even if your life is worrying, you must not let the third party know! On the closed floor, there is no moonlight in the room, and every move of the two people greets the other party's fatal place accurately.

Who is this person? Red sandalwood was a little surprised. After so many moves, he did not lose at all. The two of them even had a faintly comparable trend. It was difficult to distinguish between high and low, at least the top few dozen strong people.

No, they didn't have time to drag on like this. She knew that she could see the same idea from the man's eyes and movements. If you continue to fight, you will be noticed by the dark place outside. If it is dragged to the end of the leader's meeting, they will be in trouble. Those people are not good, and everyone is extraordinary.

The movements in their hands are faster. Whenever someone wants to reach out to get that thing, they will be blocked by another person's killing. In this way, everyone should be ruthless.

A stoop forward, the red sandalwood flashed the sharp blade coming from the front, pulled out the short blade tied inside the boots, and held the handle of the knife straight to the man's neck, which was ten times strong. The sharp sharpness directly turned the black belt into two halves. The man almost raced with the light. The soles of his feet quickly rubbed a small circle on the ground. His body leaned back against the bookshelf. The slight collision fell in the heavy black, and both of them froze in an instant.

Then, irresistible, the red sandalwood was pressed into a arms, not much solid chest, and still clucked her cheek. Resistance is a natural reaction. She was about to do it. The sound of "kak-" made her stop, and the people behind her tightened her tighter.

The silver moonlight squeezed in through the slightly open cracks of the window, and the mottled tree shadows swayed under the window. A pair of eyes were silent in the bright light and slowly retreated. The moonlight was taken away, the window quietly retreated to its original position, and the darkness filled the space.

It's enough to have this light of time. Red sandalwood hit the stomach of the man behind him with a fierce hand, son of a son of a bitch!

The man softened his stomach, but surprisingly there was no fist and feet facing each other. If there was enough light, he could definitely see the evil smile at the corners of his mouth. Just now, he forcibly pressed her to avoid the sight of the dark guard under the lowest bookcase. She raised her head from his arms and unexpectedly bumped into a pair of flying Danfeng's eyes. She was stunned. She saw the message in his eyes and saw the same message in her eyes from his eyes, and then she was full of smile. Unexpectedly, she met him again. This bastard met him three times and was taken advantage of by him twice. She didn't care about what was cheap or not. The main reason was that some of them were always aggrieved!

Irrelying for the person who rubbed his stomach, the red sandalwood stood up and went to the place where he had just stopped. Take the books off the shelves again. Fortunately, in a hurry just now, they responded that they were quick enough to put the neat books back to their original place.

When his hand touched the box, the red sandalwood looked back at the man warily. He was still in place and did not soften his stomach any more, but he sat on the ground and did not move in her direction. He, don't rob it? Inexplicably, I worked so hard just now.

After opening the box to make sure that it was indeed what she was looking for, the red sandalwood was not ready to continue to fight here. Put the picture scroll close to your body, casually find the picture in the cabinet and put it in the box, then put the box back in place, re-embed the wall, and put the book back in place.

When he looked back after doing all this, he leaned his hands leisurely on the bookshelf and looked at it. He didn't say anything. The red sandalwood went his way, and the man didn't say much and followed him step by step.

She really couldn't figure out why he followed her like this. After leaving the octagonal attic, he went wherever she went. She galloped quickly or circled around, and never got rid of him. If it's for that picture, he can fight with her like he did at the beginning. Isn't he going to lose?

She stopped under an eaves, her body was hidden in the shadows, and her voice was cold, "What do you want?"

Wu Cang Juelan hooked the corners of his mouth. It's really interesting. He met that interesting person again. Life is not so boring. I don't want to do anything. If you like the painting, it's yours. I only have a small request."

Red sandalwood looked at him and was unmoved. "Request?"

Wu Cang Juelan's swaggering clothes are even more swaggering in the night. I'm afraid only he dares not to hide himself at any time. You unfold it, and I only look at it. How about it?" He stretched out a finger cooperatively to show the truth of the words.

Just take a look? Red sandalwood is a little funny. What can I do at a glance? However, she still untied the rope in the middle and unfolded the scroll. The moonlight was bright, sprinkling layers of light on the scroll. Wu Cang Juelan just took a look and nodded to the red sandalwood. There was a faint smile in Danfeng's eyes, "It's a beauty."

The one in the painting is indeed a beauty, an extraordinary beauty. This man really has a special love for beauty and doesn't fall behind at any time.

Red sandalwood put away the picture scroll and turned to the night. He had the temperament to give in. She was so stingy that she didn't even look at it. If he wanted to take a hand, she would accompany her.

Wu Cang Juelan didn't keep up. It is said that there are no two exactly the same things in the world. Indeed, is the only genuine product, but will there be fewer fakes that are enough to fake real ones? Anyway, it's not that he is interested in that thing, and it's not that the old man likes it. Why do others want him to work so hard? It's not as interesting as this boy.

When the red sandalwood returned to the room, the next room was closed, as if she left.