Hidden Blade Chapter 28: Pirate the Holy Gate

　　 "This is?" Xu Han was taken aback, looking at the bag in Chu Qiuli's hand, he couldn't help but feel a sense of ignorance.

　　 But Chu Qiuli didn't have any awareness of this aspect. He closed them excitedly, and took Xu Han to his house.

　　 Then he poured all the contents of the bag in front of Xu Han.

　　 After seeing the appearance of those things, Xu Han's face instantly turned black.

　　 A pair of used riding boots that smelly...

　　The two crumpled clothes in the two rooms should look like the clothes of the outer disciples...

　　A few small jade-like jewelry, should be women’s possessions...

　　 there are some rouge gouache, yellowing books...

　　 The last porcelain bottle, Xu Han held it and shook it, as if it contained something like a pill...

　　 "These are..." Xu Han turned his head to look at Chu Qiuli with a dark face, with a trace of anger suppressed in his eyes. Today, Chu Qiuli has stolen those chickens and ducks, which has caused a lot of trouble. These weird things came up again, judging from his experience during the time he was in contact with Chu Qiuli, it shouldn't be a serious one.

　　Chu Chouli didn’t seem to notice that Xu Han’s face was hard to see at this moment, he smiled and patted his chest, and said: “Those little rascals dare to surround the son today, brother, I can’t see it, so go Their residences were ransacked. I took these from them. Look at what we can use. If anything is worse, you can tell my brother, I'll go back to you again! "

　　Chu Qiuli speaks righteously, and the beard-filled face is ashamed of a person who can't find the least bit of a sly.

　　 Xu Han felt a little pain in his brain, he squeezed his brows, and thought to himself, how could the Heavenly Strategy Mansion send such a living treasure to protect Ye Hongjian?

　　 "You...you..." Xu Han thinks that he can be eloquent, and it was relying on this skillful tongue to let the Canghai Liu take him in, but at this time, what is the courtesy and shame? Not good and evil, he looked pale and weak in front of Chu Qiuli's face of course. He pointed at Chu Qiuli, and he couldn't tell why for a long while.

　　 "What? It's not appropriate? It's okay. Tomorrow I will go and come for the son, or the son tells me what you want, there is nothing in the world that someone from Chu can't follow." Chu Qiuliqu He didn't understand Xu Han's pain at all, and continued to speak eloquently.

　　 "Shun...Soon!" It was Xu Han's temperament. At that time, he couldn't help but swear an swear word, but when the words were spoken, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Qiuli , The brilliance in his eyes suddenly brightened. It was like the hungry jackal saw the lost sheep, his eyes full of scorching heat.

　　 "My son...you..." Under the eager gaze, Chu Qiuli subconsciously hugged his chest, and said in a shocked tone: "My son, someone in Chu doesn't sell himself. .."

　　 Xu Han was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Chu Qiuli, who was panicked like a little daughter-in-law, and felt a chill in his heart. "What do you think, I am asking you to take what you said before?"

　　 "Just now?" After hearing Xu Han's words, Chu Qiuli came back to his senses. "The son said to obey things, right?"

　　Speaking of this, the expression on his face suddenly became excited again.

　　"It’s not that someone from Chu brags, I’m actually the 63rd generation heir of the Sacred Gate of Thieves. There is nothing in the world that I can’t steal from someone from Chu. Even if someone can’t steal, someone from Chu can cheat. To."

　　Chu Qiuli patted his chest, his heroism was dry, he did not have the consciousness of being a gentleman of Liang Shang.

　　Xu Han didn’t bother to correct his crooked three views, nor did he go deep into Chu Qiuli’s mouth about the holy thieves, whether it really existed, or whether he made a fool of himself, “Then you can help steal a few things. Right?"

　　 "The son said that's it." Chu Qiuli looked like a soldier died for his confidant.

　　 "Louyun grass, northern awn flower, Ningxiang fruit." Xu Han was also used to the drama of Chu Qiuli, and he spit out several names in a series.

　　 The Yi Bo Yuntian on Chu Qiuli's face vanished in an instant, and his tall body seemed to shriveled.

　　 He looked at Xu Han with a weeping face and said: "The son is going to let the little one die!"

　　 "What do you say?" Xu Han looked puzzled.

　　"These are the most cherished medicinal materials on Xuanhe Peak. Most of them are placed in Jishi Mansion on Xuanhe Peak. They are heavily guarded by masters from the dust world. Where can I go?" Chu Qiu Li was full of anger.

　　 "But isn't it because you said that there is nothing in the world that you can't steal?" Xu Han was also on the spur of the moment. After all, he did not expect much to report on this matter, so naturally there is no disappointment. At this moment Seeing Chu Qiuli like this, he couldn't help but joke.

　　"The first one of our thief masters is the two tricks of stealing and deceiving. There is a way to steal, and there is also a way to deceive. This is a kind of secret that is not aware of the ghost, this is a kind of deceit. The master who leaves the dust realm is sitting in town, even if a mosquito flies in, it can’t stop it. Then it’s not called stealing, it’s called robbery, it violates the rules, and someone in Chu can’t do it.” Chu Qiu Lilian waved his hand and said.

　　 Xu Han heard it interestingly. He stretched out his hand and randomly flipped over those things that Chu Qiuli Shun came to, and asked: "Aren't there still cheats? Can you cheat after all if you can't steal?"

　　"This..." Chu Qiuli was speechless when he heard the words, and after hesitated for a long time, he twitched and said: "This deception is much harder than thieves, and my skills are not good..."

　　 At this time, Xu Han uncovered a yellowed book from those messy things. He opened it at random and looked at it, but his eyes froze suddenly.

　　 That is a book called "Linglong Landscape", the content is probably to introduce the history of Linglong Pavilion, from the founding ancestor of Linglong Pavilion more than a thousand years ago to the deeds of the sages of the past.

　　 Most of the sects in the world would sort out such a record, and the disciples under the sect were also hand-picked. Among them, the true and the false, the false and the true, it is difficult to go into the details.

　　 Xu Han will naturally not be attracted by these superficial stories boasting about the power in his door. What really caught his attention was the one thing written on the page he happened to turn to.

　　"Four generations of heads, young like smoke, exceptionally talented, and at the age of thirty-two, he saw the secret of heaven and climbed into the fairyland on Dahuan Peak."

　　 "It's time for the sky to be jealous of its capital, to take the sky thunder as a robbery, and to cast down blame."

　　"You Ruyan holds a green front three feet against the sky thunder."

　　"When she is exhausted, the sky thunder will be exhausted. And the power of the sky thunder will feed back at that time, repairing her stump and improving her cultivation."

　　 Xu Han was shocked when he saw this.

　　 He thought of the thunder tribulation he had faced before. It seemed to be the so-called sky thunder, but he couldn't understand the kind of immortal-level power that could only attract, why would he stare at him? Is it just because he injected the demon power into the Dayan Sword Seed?

　　 Xu Han can’t understand this, but there’s one thing. Although Thunder Tribulation disappeared, his injuries were healed strangely. Could it be that the Thunder Tribulation that dissipated for some unknown reason was mistaken by Heaven and Earth. Was it because he had survived the catastrophe, so he nurtured his body, which made him turn from danger to peace?

　　This speculation came to Xu Han's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was quite possible.

　　 Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Qiuli who was aside.

　　 Perhaps frightened by Xu Han’s previous requests, Chu Qiuli subconsciously shrank his neck at that time, and said, “My son...that’s not because Chu Mou didn’t help... I’ll tell you, Chu. A certain is a single pass from five generations in the family. As the saying goes, there are three unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest..."

　　 looked at Chu Qiuli, who was eloquent and talked about the trend of the last hour or two. Xu Han rolled his eyes, waved his hand, interrupted Chu Qiuli, and said, "Da Huan Feng There are many bookshelves in them, and there are many classics in them. I want to help me find records about the robbery of the heavens or the mortals’ landing in the fairyland."

　　 "Huh?" Chu Qiu Liduan did not expect Xu Han to make such a request. Dahuanfeng is the place where Linglong Pavilion teaches the grammar of Taoist disciples. There are many books in it. Although the ancient books Xu Han wanted to find were rare, but It's not a precious thing, and it won't be too strict if you want to guard it. Chu Qiuli was beaten back to his original form by Xu Han. Zhengshou couldn't find a chance to prove himself. After stopping Xu Han's words, he slapped his chest and said, "No problem~ IndoMTL.com~ I'll help you go. Come back later."

　　 Speaking of this, Chu Qiuli paused again, and asked: "How much do you want?"

　　 Xu Han grinned at that time and said: "The more the better."

　　......

　　 three days later.

　　 Xuan Er lay on the stone table in the yard, enjoying the rare sunshine in the autumn afternoon. His amber eyes squinted into a crescent shape at that time, and his expression was intoxicated, as if the alcoholic, drinking an anhydride drippingly, was extremely enjoyable.

　　, Xu Han finally put down the book in his hand called "The Legend of Immortals", and he promised to put more than a dozen similar books under his feet.

　　 These are the things that Chu Qiuli had returned from the library of Dahuanfeng these days. Except for some jerky and difficult to understand classics, the remaining Xu Han read it over these three days. He has no other abilities, but he has ten lines and his ability to remember is extremely outstanding.

　　 The moment he put down the ancient book, Xu Han took a deep breath, then he took a porcelain bottle from his arms, peeled off the lid, and poured out several yellow elixirs with a faint fragrance from it.

　　 Based on his experience of learning art from the Master, these pills should be called Liuli pills, which are some of the pills that aid in cultivation and increase the internal strength of the practitioner. It is only suitable for use in the Danyang realm in the early stage of cultivation, it is not very precious, and of course it is not cheap. According to a famous sect like Linglong Pavilion, the following disciples should be given out some such pill at regular intervals, which can be regarded as the welfare of this sect to the disciples.

　　 Xu Han looked at the few pills in front of him, thinking about the records in those books, and adding some of his own inferences.

　　 He hesitated for a while, and finally frowned, a determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and swallowed the pills.