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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Nine Difficulty Sending God

A corner of a remote street.

Sikong Zhaixing's figure suddenly appeared, he looked around and looked at the long sword in his hand with a proud expression.

"Good guy... the scabbard is inlaid with nine dragon eye jade. You can't even find so many of this quality in the palace, right?"

"Tsk tsk, my eyesight is indeed not bad...eh? This scabbard is actually made of black iron from the outer world, hiss...it's more precious than some master's swords, it's really a luxury!"

"And the hilt of this sword is actually wrapped with gold threads. It's comfortable to hold, but can it kill people?"

"Which eldest lady is this, actually showing off in the market with such a gorgeous scabbard? It's time for me, the best thief in the world, to teach you a lesson!"

As he spoke, Sikong Zhaixing held the hilt of his sword and exerted slight force.

"Keng!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly rose from the blade.

That feeling of sharpness and sharpness on the back makes people's scalp numb.

"Hiss... such a sharp sword, I'm afraid even the swords of those top swordsmen can't compare!"

"Ming Feng Sword? Why have I never heard of such a magical weapon in the world?"

"Mingfeng? Someone dares to use this name. Is that girl's identity?"

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly shuddered. If the girl's identity was extraordinary, he might have gotten into big trouble just by stealing.

Suddenly, Sikong Zhaixing turned around and saw a girl in a men's green robe from afar walking slowly.

"Have you finished reading? Come back after you finish reading, and then how do you want to make amends?"

The crisp and sweet sound is like the tinkling of running water, making people feel comfortable.

Especially there is a strange fragrance blowing in the evening breeze.

Just like the flowers in the mountain stream, mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, just a simple smell makes people feel nostalgic.

I want to walk next to the girl and breathe in the fresh and elegant fragrance.

"Don't even think about running away, or I will kill you!"

The girl's steps are light and nimble, like an elf in the mountain stream, especially her pair of clear spring-like eyes, as silky as mist.

It seems to be able to enchant people's soul. Just one glance, and Sikong Zhaixing becomes a little addicted.

His eyes subconsciously looked at the girl's figure.

The body is enchanting, as if it has no bones, and the slender waist swings with the steps, as if it can be broken with just the slightest force.

The long and slender legs moved, so that there seemed to be two strange treasures with life hidden in the chest, which made people want to reach out and play with them.

Sikong Zhaixing felt an inexplicable yearning in his heart.

"I was just looking at the sword in the girl's hand, but I didn't expect that compared to this sword, this girl is the most precious treasure in the world!"

Sikong Zhaixing sighed, and his body moved subconsciously, like a very fast breeze, retreating more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a voice sounded again in the darkness not far away.

"Girl, you told the world's best thief not to run away? But are you serious?"

"If he didn't run away, he wouldn't be the best thief in the world!"

Following the sound, an elegant figure suddenly passed by from a distance and arrived at Dongfang Bubai's side in the blink of an eye.

"Lu Xiaoji? Is it you? Is this the sweetheart you found and deliberately set a trap for me?"

Sikong Zhaixing stopped and asked loudly.

On the other hand, Lu Xiaofeng, the moment she got closer to Dongfang Bubai, her nose was surging and she subconsciously took several breaths.

"What a refreshing and elegant feminine fragrance!" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were instantly attracted to Dongfang Bubai.

The distance was too far just now, and because it was night, he didn't realize that the girl in front of him had such stunning appearance.

Now seeing it up close, just one glance, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't move her eyes away.

His cold face showed no expression at all, but his eyes seemed to be able to speak. Just staring at him would make people's hearts beat wildly.

Especially that enchanting body, which seems to have magical power, making people want to get close and hold her tightly in their arms.

Just such a glance made Lu Xiaofeng a little crazy, as if he was seeing the most perfect woman in the world.

He made his debut at the age of fourteen, became famous in seven years, and became famous in the world. He wandered around the world for several years, wandering among beauties. What kind of beauty has he not seen?

But this is the first time for a woman like Dongfang Bubai to be both cold and enchanting.

Especially the cold temperament, like a fairy from Guanghan Palace.

She has a voluptuous body, but she also looks like the hottest enchantress in the world.

Fairy and goblin, coldness and charm, two unique temperaments come together in one body, which makes people full of desire to conquer.

"I really want to have such a sweetheart!" Lu Xiaofeng's heart was about to move. This was the first time he wanted to get close to the girl in front of him.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and a cold voice slowly sounded: "Who are you? Are you in the same group?"

"Hahaha! Lu Xiaoji, it's in vain that your name is so famous, there are still people who don't recognize you!"

Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but laugh. How could he let go of such an opportunity to attack Lu Xiaofeng?

"I'm here, Lu Xiaofeng! Girl, wait a minute!" Lu Xiaofeng suppressed the throbbing in her heart and turned to look at Sikong Zhaixing.

"Old monkey, I have something to do with you. Please return the girl's sword quickly!"

This time he was invited by the Hua family to investigate the counterfeit banknote case, so naturally he had to focus on handling the case.

Of course, meeting such a little beauty is also an unexpected joy. It would be nice to be able to handle the case and walk with the beauty at the same time.

"Is there anything else in this world that can trouble you, Lu Xiaoji? If you come to beg me, it's definitely not good. Goodbye!"

With that said, Sikong Zhaixing planned to leave.

He and Lu Xiaofeng are very good friends and naturally understand him very well, but they are both unconvinced and often make bets and compete with each other.

And it is definitely not good for Lu Xiaofeng, who has four eyebrows, to ask for things from others.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly raised her wrist and said, "If you leave, no one will compete with you in Qinggong."

"I have been poisoned by the Three-Day Jixin Powder. If I don't solve this case within three days, I will die from the poison!"

Sikong Zhaixing paused and turned back to look at Lu Xiaofeng.

He had never seen such a serious Lu Xiaofeng several times.

His body moved slightly, and he came to Lu Xiaofeng very quickly. When he saw the red mark on his wrist, his expression instantly became worried, and he said, "Okay!"

"Three Days to Take Heart Powder? This is a case of counterfeit banknotes!" Dongfang Bubai understood instantly.

The wealthy Huajia family in Jiangnan cooperated with the imperial court to open Datong Bank.

After receiving counterfeit banknotes with multiple numbers that were almost identical to real banknotes one after another, I lost a lot of money, so I asked Lu Xiaofeng to come and help investigate the case.

"That's a lot of money!"

Dongfang Bubai blinked, thinking about how he could take the opportunity to collect a large amount of money.

"Girl, your sword!" Lu Xiaofeng took the sword and handed it to Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai subconsciously raised his hand to pick it up.

But at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously moved the sword.

The next moment, Dongfang Bubai's hand actually grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's hand.

What was even more outrageous was that Lu Xiaofeng raised her fingers and scratched Dongfang Bubai's palm twice.

"Whoosh!"

Dongfang Bubai's face turned red instantly, especially the feeling coming from his hands, like a hot iron being held in his palm.

"Damn your sharp senses, damn Lu Xiaofeng!"

Dongfang Bubai instantly let go, and everyone subconsciously took two steps back.

He almost forgot that Lu Xiaofeng was an expert in flowers, but he didn't expect that it would happen to him today.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's face turn red instantly, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, as did Sikong Zhaixing beside him.

The ruddy-faced Dongfang Bubai was completely different from the cold-looking Dongfang Bubai.

Just like the most delicate red flower in the world, it trembles in the morning light, making people unable to take their eyes away.

But at this moment, Dongfang Bubai's increasingly cold voice, filled with anger, suddenly sounded.

"You are seeking death!"
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