But when they took action just now, Chen Shu appeared and stopped several monsters.
As soon as the visitor went up the mountain, Chen Shu had already spotted him.
Since the last time the villa was entered by the Holy Moon God, Chen Shu has been extremely sensitive to outside warriors. Basically, whenever there is a fluctuation in the formation, he must check it in person to feel at ease.
Chen Shu said that he had discovered the other party a long time ago, and the reason why he did not stop him was naturally because the two parties had met before and knew each other.
The person who came was none other than Xibai, whom Chen Yang and Beixuan had been chatting about just now.
Xi Bai has always had a fiery temper, but it was the first time that Chen Yang and Bei Xuan saw him in such a depressed state today.
As for the reason, the two of them could guess it themselves.
Xi Bai first congratulated Chen Yang, and after seeing that Beixuan's strength had improved, he was also happy for him.
"Isn't it just that I lost a treasure? Look at your expression!"
"You are Xibai, one of the four war gods. If others saw your expression, they would think something was wrong with you!"
As soon as Beixuan finished speaking, he saw Xi Bai's sad eyes looking towards him.
Xi Bai said with a hint of resentment in his voice: "Who told you it was a treasure?"
"Most of the things I had on me were robbed."
Speaking of this, Beixuan felt angry: "This matter is really outrageous!"
"It only took me the blink of an eye at that time. I didn't even see the other person's face clearly, and the things were already taken away!"
Hearing what Xi Bai said, Chen Yang's eyelids suddenly twitched for some reason.
Why do these words sound so familiar?
Beixuan frowned: "Now that your matter has spread so widely, Confucianism has not thought of sending people to snatch the things back? At least we should find out who did it, right?"
Northwest, one of the Four Gods of War, was robbed of his things in public. If the person involved hadn't told him, he would have really not believed it.
"Confucianism is a bit lax to begin with. They asked me to handle this matter myself. If I can recover it, I will recover it. If I cannot recover it, there is nothing I can do."
When Xi Bai said this, he looked at Chen Yang with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "I originally had a better gift for you, but now I only have this inkstone."
Based on the relationship between Xi Bai and Chen Yang, the original intention was to give the best treasure.
But now everything has been snatched away, and he can't get it out.
Although it was not the best thing in Xi Bai's hand, when the inkstone was taken out, Chen Yang and Beixuan's eyes lit up.
Beixuan's saliva was almost drooling.
The best treasures of Confucianism are naturally pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Although inkstone is ranked last, compared to the previous three, if you want to get a good inkstone, you really need to have great opportunities.
"This was a gift given to me by a senior when I reached the peak of being a master. Although it is not a treasure, the inkstone itself produces ink, so it is also a rare treasure."
As Xibai spoke, his eyes suddenly drifted to the painting beside him.
At a glance, you can see everything inside.
For a moment, Xi Bai felt as if he had participated in the battle in the painting.
