Chapter 134
Why did Shen Youzhi take the red satin from Lu Xiaofeng's hand?
Of course it was to save Gongsun Lan from the siege.

Jin Jiuling wanted to use this satin to point the finger at the "red shoes", how could Shen Youzhi let him do so easily?

Although there is still no way to catch Jin Jiuling, it is good to add some trouble to him.

It was also because of taking this satin that Sikong Zaixing missed Shen Youzhi.

Although the King of Thieves is a master thief, Jin Jiuling is also a master catcher.

Even if it is stealing the king, it will sometimes fall into the hands of the god catcher by mistake.

Jin Jiuling also knew that he would definitely need Sikong Zhaixing in the future, so he let Sikong Zhaixing go.

Right now, it's time for Sikong Zhaixing to repay his favor.

Jin Jiuling asked Sikong to pick the stars to steal the red satin and lured Lu Xiaofeng to Qixia Temple because he knew that Jiang Qingxia, a female Taoist in Qixia Temple, was also a member of "Red Shoes".

But now that the red satin has fallen into Shen Youzhi's hands, of course Sikong Zhaoxing can only come to him.

noon, tea stand

After walking for half a day, Shen Youzhi happened to come across a tea stall, so he decided to rest up for a while.

"Xiaoer, have a bowl of tea." Shen Youzhi called softly after sitting down.

Not long after, a tea waiter in coarse sackcloth came over carrying a large pot of tea.

slam-la-

The slightly steaming tea was slowly poured into the brown earthenware bowl.

"Guest officer, your tea is ready, please use it slowly."

After Cha Xiaoer finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Shen Youzhi shouted suddenly.

Cha Xiaoer stopped immediately, turned around and looked at Shen Youzhi suspiciously, and asked, "Guest officer, do you have any orders?"

"Your tea" Shen Youzhi hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Cha Xiaoer hurriedly said, "Is the tea not good? I'll change a pot for you."

After speaking, he was ready to go down for a pot of tea.

"Wait first." Shen Youzhi said again: "How much is a bowl of your tea?"

Cha Xiaoer suddenly realized, pointed to the vertical signboard, and replied: "It's not expensive, a penny for a bowl."

"Really?" Shen Youzhi asked back.

"Look at what you said, selling tea is a small business, how can I cheat you?" Cha Xiaoer said with a smile.

Not only Cha Xiaoer laughed, but also Shen Youzhi.

"This is the authentic Dahongpao. No matter what you buy in the market, it costs three taels of silver for a pot, but you only sell a penny for a bowl here." Shen Youzhi smiled: "Could it be that you are not here to make money, but to give alms?"

"This..." Cha Xiaoer was at a loss for words.

He never thought that he would make such a big omission.

"You came three times last night." Shen Youzhi said slowly, "You followed me again this morning, tell me, what are you going to do?"

When Cha Xiaoer heard this, his pupils shrank immediately, and he said in surprise, "You know I was on the roof last night?"

He is extremely confident in his light work and ability to hide his breath, because this is the stunt he is famous for.

However, now, someone could spot his movements exactly, how could this not surprise him.

"Although you are good at hiding your breath, you can't restrain your blood. I look at you like a torch in the dark." Shen Youzhi explained.

His Daoyin technique has reached perfection, not only his own energy and blood are extremely full, but also his perception of other people's energy and blood has already reached a subtle level.

To Shen Youzhi, a person who doesn't know how to restrain qi and blood is like a huge furnace, he can easily sense the qi and blood in the opponent's body.

"Qi and blood?" Cha Xiaoer was puzzled.

He knew that there were people who could distinguish their position by hearing sounds, and some even could hear the heartbeat of others, but he had never heard of the saying of "perceiving Qi and blood".

This is because the internal strength is at its peak in this world, but physical martial arts are in decline. Even horizontal martial arts training is mainly based on Qi training, supplemented by body training.

Therefore, warriors cultivated more internal strength and neglected the physical body, and their mastery and use of the power of Qi and blood was far inferior to that of the previous world.

"Compared to these, should you declare your name first?"

Shen Youzhi didn't bother to explain too much, instead she bluntly asked about the identity of the person.

"Ha, you really don't know?" Cha Xiaoer asked back.

Although Shen Youzhi had guesses in his heart, but there was no evidence after all, so he just laughed and said nothing.

"Forget it, since I was caught by you, I won't hide it from you. I am the world's number one thief and the king of thieves, Sikong Zhaixing!" Sikong Zhaixing said quite proudly.

No matter what industry you are in, as long as you can be the first, it is something to be proud of.

Shen Youzhi nodded and said: "You obviously don't understand tea, but you want to set up a tea stall here because you know that I never drink alcohol.

Someone must have told you this, who? "

Sikong Zhaixing was silent, he really didn't understand tea, not only him, few thieves like to drink tea.

He also really knew that Shen Youzhi didn't drink, and it was indeed told by another person, but he couldn't name that person.

Shen Youzhi looked at the silent Sikong Zhaixing, and didn't make things difficult for him, and said with a slight smile: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, return the things to me first."

"Something? What is it? I didn't take anything from you!" Sikong Zhaoxing pretended to be puzzled and quibbled.

Shen Youzhi smiled lightly: "Just now when you were pouring tea, you took away the satin I put on my waist.

Your technique is really fast, even I didn't see it clearly, but you still can't hide it from me. "

Shen Youzhi's control over the physical body has reached the extreme, and he can feel any strangeness.

So although he didn't see Sikong Zhaixing's technique clearly, he felt the change when the things around his waist were taken away.

"Although this thing is worthless, I can't give it to you now." Shen Youzhi said softly.

"You are the first person I have ever seen who has such a good temper after being stolen." Sikong Zhaixing said truthfully.

He is known as the King of Thieves, and he has stolen a lot of things, but he has never seen someone like Shen Youzhi, who has found out that his things have been stolen, but can still be so calm.

"Maybe it's because I know you won't be able to take it with you." Shen Youzhi smiled.

Sikong Zhaixing replied: "Are you confident that your lightness kung fu can be faster than mine?"

"My body skills may not be as fast as yours, but my sword is definitely not slower than yours." Shen Youzhi said.

In terms of lightness kung fu and physical skills, perhaps only Lu Xiaofeng can stabilize Sikong Zhaixing.

But if you want to catch a person, you don't have to run faster than him, you can also cut off his legs and make him run slower than you.

"Really? I want to try it." Sikong Zhaoxing seemed a little unconvinced.

"It's best not to." Shen Youzhi said sincerely: "A sword has no eyes, but a flesh and blood body cannot be regenerated."

"But if I don't try and just return the things to you like this, I won't be able to pay the job?"

After Sikong Zhaixing finished speaking, he stepped on his feet, and the whole person flew up immediately.

bass--

The sword chanted, and the sword energy was born.

The sharp sword energy is like a cold wind, approaching rapidly with the cold breath of death.

Sikong Zhaixing in mid-air sensed Sen Leng's murderous intent coming from behind, and subconsciously twisted his body, avoiding the sword energy that was enough to split him in two.

However, when he turned around, his forward speed naturally slowed down. Shen Youzhi also came from behind, grabbed Sikong Zhaixing who was still in mid-air, and then yanked it down.

Sikong Zhaixing turned over continuously on the way of falling, and only then did he land safely and safely.

"It turns out that not only my hands are fast, but your hands are also not slow!"

Sikong Zhaixing shook his head and said helplessly.

He had already found out that the satin he had just stolen had been taken back.

(End of this chapter)

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