According to the rules of the Cangyun Sect and the laws of the mortal court, burglary and robbery are completely different in terms of sentencing.
Ye Xiaochuan traveled across the sky for fifteen years and stole all the twelve peaks of reincarnation, but in the final analysis he was just a thief and a timid mouse.
What is a mouse?
The mice just secretly moved some grains of rice from the warehouse back to their mouse holes in the dead of night.
As for blocking the road and robbing, he wouldn't dare to do it because he would be expelled from the school.
Unexpectedly, tonight in this important place of Cangyun Samsara Peak, where countless cultivators gathered, he was robbed by Yun Qiyou with only one pair of underwear left. He was filled with shock and anger, and wanted to eat Yun Qiyou alive.
But he also knew that he couldn't defeat Yun Qiyou, and he didn't dare to go to Yuanshui Xiaozhu to ask for Yun Qiyou, and he didn't dare to go to the Elder's House to ask Uncle Yunhe to seek justice. He could only knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.
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This time he really suffered heavy losses. He originally had more than one hundred taels of silver, which was all his belongings. Yesterday, he got more than one hundred taels from Xiaochi's sister, which made the total total to nearly three hundred taels.
In the end, Yun Qiyou was even greedier than a big rat like him, and he didn't let go of anything. He robbed all his money and the banknotes from tonight's auction.
In this transaction, not only did he not make a penny, but he also paid nearly three hundred taels of silver. He really lost both his wife and his army.
Amidst Ye Xiaochuan's scolding, Yun Qiyou had already returned to his residence in Yuanshui Xiaozhu on the mountainside. In the simple, unpretentious room, a little candle light tore through the darkness and illuminated this small room.
s room.
Yun Qiyou took out all the things that he had snatched from Ye Xiaochuan and poured them on the dressing table in front of him. These things were all taken out of Ye Xiaochuan's pocket just now. They were all kinds of things, except
In addition to some silver coins, there is also a thick stack of leading silver notes that can be redeemed at any bank in the thirty-six counties of Kyushu.
In addition, there are several ticket stubs and receipts, four of which are the ones that Ye Xiaochuan pressured himself into to enter the top three in the fighting skills competition, and one is the one that Ye Xiaochuan booked for the sixty-level champion red with three hundred taels of silver paid in advance.
ticket stub.
Yun Qiyou really couldn't figure it out. Money, gold, silver and jewelry are all what mortals pursue. Ye Xiaochuan is a cultivator. He should aim at becoming an immortal by eating grain, eating qi, and becoming an immortal. Why do he prefer this kind of life?
, a yellow and white thing that you won’t take with you when you die?
After a while, she found a green jade hairpin from a pile of banknotes. It was crystal clear and cold to the touch. It was a good thing at first glance.
Ye Xiaochuan originally bought this jade hairpin at Guang Na Hall tonight for three hundred taels. He planned to give it to sister Xiaochi as a gift when he met her tomorrow morning, but unexpectedly, Yun Qiyou snatched it away too.
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Yun Qi's green-white and warm fingers gently held the jade hairpin in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, then slowly raised his head and looked at the ancient bronze mirror on the dressing table.
In the bronze mirror, her beautiful but indifferent cheeks were printed, and her black hair was like ink that could never be melted away, splashing down.
Ever since she gave the hairpin to Ye Xiaochuan during the day, her hair had been scattered. At this moment, she looked at her reflection in the bronze mirror, and slowly stretched out her hands to gather her hair. Her movements were gentle and skillful, and she actually moved her hands and feet.
It has a different kind of charm.
After a while, she pulled her hair into a bun, and gently inserted the jade hairpin she snatched from Ye Xiaochuan into her bun. She looked left and right in the bronze mirror, and suddenly felt that her worn-out hairpin was
Comparing a Zhu hairpin with a jade hairpin, there is really no comparison.
The next day.
The third day of March is the third day of the Cangyun Sect’s fighting competition.
After the first round of fighting ended yesterday, the top eighty were determined. Today is the second round of competition for the top forty, and the competition will be completed in one day.
According to the rules of fighting, from the second round onwards, the battle against the disciples will be conducted with numbers facing each other, which is consistent with the rules of Duantianya Fighting.
The remaining eighty disciples are numbered from one to eighty, with the number one against the eighty, the second against the seventy-nine, the third against the seventy-eight, and so on.
And so on, until the 40th pick versus the 41st pick.
There will be five competitions in each of the eight arenas today. After these five competitions, the top forty will be determined.
Yun Qiyou is the second pick and will play in the first game of the North Kun position today.
Ye Xiaochuan was picked at No. 15, and he played in the second game in Southwest Xun. His opponent was Sun Yao.
Ye Xiaochuan arrived at Zhenwu Square early in the morning. It seemed that there were people queuing up all night long last night. The area around the Kun position in the north was already crowded with disciples, but the other seven arenas seemed to be sparsely populated.
Ye Xiaochuan walked to the fence and paid special attention to the opponent of Yun Qiyou, the second lottery pick. He was an elite disciple named Li Daodao who won the No. 79 lottery.
He knew that Li Daodao was the son of Uncle Li Feiyu, the chief elder of Zhengyang Peak in the south of one of the four outer sect branches. He was extremely advanced in Taoism and should have cultivated the Yin-Yang, Qiankun Dao to the seventh level of out-of-body realm, where he is today in Cangyun
An outstanding young master in the sect.
Ye Xiaochuan turned around and glanced bitterly in the direction of Kun, gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "Yun Qiyou! Just wait to be flattened!"
"Brother Xiaochuan!"
Suddenly, Miss Xiaochi's cry came from behind. Ye Xiaochuan looked back and saw Xiaochi, Zhao Shilin, Yang Quanyong and others walking over.
Xiaochi ran to Ye Xiaochuan, took Ye Xiaochuan's arm, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaochuan, I heard that you made a lot of money last night and bought a hosta to give to me. Give it to me."
Bar!"
Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Yang Quanyong and others who were walking over, and knew that it must be these guys who told Xiaochi.
He groaned and said: "Don't mention what happened last night to me! I'm still angry! Whoever mentions what happened last night to me will be the one I'm in trouble with!"
Xiaochi was stunned. She happily came over to ask Brother Xiaochuan for a gift, but found that her brother Xiaochuan seemed to be in a bad mood.
As soon as she saw it, she understood that her gift was probably wasted, and she instantly became irritable. She pouted her lips and shouted: "Brother Xiaochuan doesn't care about Xiaochi! He can't even bear to give up a hairpin! Xiaochi is very angry! Xiaochi ignores you.
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Of course, Ye Xiaochuan would not tell anyone about the embarrassing incident of being blocked and robbed by Yun Qiyou last night. He was in a bad mood at the moment, and he was not in the mood to comfort the angry girl Xiaochi. He waved his sleeves and turned towards Kun Zi in the north.
Bit.
Yang Quanyong and others on the side looked at each other, wondering what happened to Ye Xiaochuan today. He made so much money last night, and he should be giving out red envelopes to people early this morning. Why does it seem like all his money has been wasted?
