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Volume 1, Chapter 127 of Yan Cunzheng: A search for loot

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    See the fastest updates "This big crane of yours is really talkative." Luo Qianshan approached Zi Baifeng and whispered.  "Stop talking nonsense and get to work quickly." Zi Baifeng rolled up his sleeves. The whole Bird and Mouse Temple was in great danger. Today, the property of the Bird and Rat Temple was going to be liquidated. This was his property and truly belonged to him.  Oh, part of it, a small, tiny, dotted part, belongs to Luo Qianshan.  Entering the gate of Niaoshu Temple is the main hall. It was here that Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan killed Fei Huanzi and Qu Longzi respectively, laying the foundation for their success.  At this time, the blood at the door has dried up and faded. If you don¡¯t look carefully, you can¡¯t tell it is blood at all.  But inside the half-open door, the originally neatly arranged memorial tablets for the incense master had fallen into pieces and were covered with a layer of dust.  "Let me go, this table is made of thousand-year-old rosewood!" Luo Qianshan stretched out his hand to wipe the table and shouted. Fu Jun likes all kinds of root-carved wood, so Luo Qianshan is also familiar with it and understands it a little bit.  "It's true that it's thousand-year-old rosewood, but it can't be shipped out right now, and it's worthless to split it." Zi Baifeng is also a half-carpenter, and he can tell it at a glance, and things like thousand-year-old rosewood are very rare in troubled times.  In fact, it is not valuable. They say that to hide gold and silver in troubled times, you need some hard currency such as gold and silver.  "But these tablets are good." Zi Baifeng saw the tablets of the ancestors of Bird and Mouse Guan at a glance. Zi Baifeng had no good impression of Bird and Mouse Guan at all, and naturally he did not respect their ancestors, so he brought them over and weighed them.  , said: "If you take these tablets back, you can make me a small bookcase and two paperweights" "Don't you have a lot of bookcases?" Luo Qianshan was confused. There were a lot of them in this guy's study.  There are all kinds of book boxes, big and small, and paperweights can smash people to death.  "Book boxes are the romance of scholars. You are a rude person and don't understand." Zi Baifeng despised him. Not only did he have a lot of book boxes, he also had a lot of four treasures of the study.  Luo Qianshan shrugged, reached out and picked up the candlestick on the side, and said happily: "This is good, it's gold!" "Take it and sell it and split the money equally!" Zi Baifeng quickly threw the gold candlesticks into the bag.  .  "Ha!" Luo Qianshan squatted down and searched for a moment, and found a small sword from the ground. He immediately said: "This is Fei Huanzi's flying sword. Give this to me!" At first, they did not find Fei Huanzi's flying sword.  It turned out that the sword fell to the ground. It seems that Fei Huanzi was not completely defenseless, but secretly prepared a flying sword. However, Zi Baifeng's moon beam was too fast and left no trace.  "You won't be able to use it even if I give it to you!" Zi Baifeng said.  "I'll use it as a self-defense dagger." Luo Qianshan bent down and inserted the small sword into his boot as a dagger.  "Don't you already have a dagger?" Zi Baifeng was envious. That was Fei Huanzi's flying sword. It must be on the same level as his own Shu Yue!  Zi Baifeng has handled more than twenty flying swords, and he clearly feels that Shuyue is different from other flying swords. This difference is due to the material and nature. Even the flying sword left by Fei Yangzi is better than the other flying swords.  but.  He didn¡¯t know that Feiyangzi¡¯s real flying sword was his hairpin. He had secretly given it to Feijianzi and asked Feijianzi to take it away.  And the flying sword he used for self-cutting was just a backup flying sword.  The flying swords used by the three brothers are different from the flying swords of the younger generations. They are all treasures left by their ancestors.  "Weapons are the romance of soldiers. You weaklings don't understand." Luo Qianshan retorted mercilessly, showing no mercy.  "Okay, I'm asking for trouble." Zi Baifeng touched his nose and pretended he didn't see the flying sword.  The two people ransacked the hall, and they suddenly smiled. There was no bargain in this hall, either gold or silver. Occasionally, some places were not gold or silver, and they were not mortal objects, but Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan.  People are ignorant and ignorant.  After plundering just this one hall, Zi Baifeng¡¯s urgent need has been solved, not to mention that there are still other buildings left.  A thousand-year-old sect, even if it is only a small sect, its heritage cannot be compared to that of a small Jiuyan Township.  "I'm rich! I'm rich!" Zi Baifeng was so happy. In fact, he had already made a fortune. The pile of jade stones under Uncle Qingshi's butt was worth an unknown amount, but it had supplied places like Bird and Mouse View for hundreds of years.  No problem anymore.  But those things are still different from real money and silver.  "After we come down from the mountain, let Zhongqu Mountain send us some more food!" Zi Baifeng sang triumphantly: "I'm getting rich. I don't know how to spend it. I have a Nokia in my left hand and a Motorola in my right hand  " Luo Qianshan rolled his eyes, this guy is crazy again.  The two people dragged their bags to the back of the main hall and discovered that the so-called thousand-year sect was really??It's terrible. Even if it's garbage, it's high-end foreign garbage, and it can be sold at a high price.  At first, the two of them were still dragging the bags, but then they stopped dragging them and just counted them, registered them, and left the things where they were.  You can¡¯t escape anyway, it¡¯s always your own.  "If I had known there were so many valuable things in a place like this, why would I have worried?" Zi Baifeng said the hair he lost was not worth it.  "Hehe, I can take it back to Fujun to help him get through this difficult time" Luo Qianshan laughed.  ¡°There are so many important things here, so it¡¯s better to send someone here as soon as possible. There¡¯s no guarantee that no one will come and steal things.¡± Zi Baifeng suddenly thought of the Immortal Patrol. Since the Immortal Patrol can come here, other ascetics might also be able to come.  "Well, send a few people to watch when you get back. Don't let anyone steal it." Luo Qianshan nodded repeatedly.  The two of them checked and counted all the way, and then Zi Baifeng raised his head, and a plaque came into view: "Book Collection Pavilion".  Zi Baifeng entered the library and immediately shouted, like a tiger guarding its calf, circling his hands: "These are all mine! Mine!" Zi Baifeng was a bookworm, and he was a bookworm in his past and present lives.  , at first glance, there are books everywhere. Some of these books are cultivation classics, but most of them are various miscellaneous notes. If you look carefully, you can see various cultivation experiences, travel experiences, life accounts, and never-before-seen books.  I know where to get the books, but most of them have never been heard of by Zi Baifeng.  With one glance, Zi Baifeng couldn't walk. He picked up a book and read it with gusto.  Luo Qianshan also randomly picked out a book, but found that the pages were a bit rotten.  "Don't move your dirty hands! It's all mine! Mine!" Zi Baifeng suddenly shouted, kicking and beating Luo Qianshan and drove Luo Qianshan out. He rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a whisk and said, "What a waste of natural resources! Look!  I came here to clean it up and take care of it. " Seeing how full of fighting spirit Zi Baifeng was, Luo Qianshan scratched his hair helplessly, turned around and walked out. After taking a few steps, he saw a sign on a house next to him.  The words "Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion" suddenly made my heart skip a beat.  "No, no, I'm so happy!" As soon as he opened the door, Luo Qianshan loudly announced his ownership: "Everything in here belongs to me!" I saw all kinds of weapons, swords, guns and swords in the Tibetan Arms Pavilion.  The halberds were all shining with cold light, but many of them were already somewhat rusty.  "Yao Shou! What a sin!" Luo Qianshan's obsession with weapons was definitely not unlike Baifeng's obsession with books. He immediately forgot to take inventory of other things, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to clean up the garbage and maintain the weapons.  In a moment, both of them were choked by the raised dust and coughed.  "I really should have come earlier." Zi Baifeng wiped his face, looked around, entered a room, took out two Taoist robes, threw one to Luo Qianshan, and said: "Change into it, don't get your clothes dirty.  "The two people put on their Taoist robes and looked at each other. They looked like two Taoist priests.  "Poor Taoist Feng Baizi, I have met my Taoist friend!" Zi Baifeng shook the fly whisk in his hand and bowed.  "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Poor Taoist Qianshanzi, I have met Taoist friends." Luo Qianshan Taoist priest has seen a lot of them, and he seemed to look the same when he returned the gift.  Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan looked at each other and laughed.  The two guys, who rarely had enough fun, played the game of pretending to be Taoist priests for a while, and then they went to clean up their own sweethearts. They were so busy that they completely forgot about the time.  At this moment, a loud shout resounded through the sky: "Brother Bird and Mouse Watch, come out quickly to greet us!" Zi Baifeng was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.  There is only one voice, this tone, and that is Immortal Patrol!  The short Immortal Inspector has been killed by them, and now that the body is gone, naturally only the tall Immortal Inspector comes.     what to do?  Hundreds of thoughts flashed through Zi Baifeng's mind.  Kill him too!  This thought passed away in a flash. Zi Baifeng only had a moon-beaming sword at hand, and the opponent was high up and flying in the sky, so it was difficult to make a surprise attack.  Pretending to be absent?  If the other party came here to look for traces of the dwarf immortal, he would probably come back to search if no one was there.  What¡¯s more, there are still Hongyu, two hens and three little cranes running around outside.  Zi Baifeng raised his head and saw Luo Qianshan looking up at him from the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion opposite. The two looked at each other and exchanged glances. Zi Baifeng pointed at himself and waved at Luo Qianshan.  Waving his hand, Ke Luo Qianshan also made the same move.  "Zi Baifeng never concealed the matter of the Immortal's inspection and the Dwarf Immortal from Luo QianShan, he naturally knows that the current situation is critical.  Because of this, he couldn't let Zi Baifeng come forward. Facing danger was his profession.  However, Zi Baifeng still took a step forward, raised his hands in the air, and said: "Inspection Master!" Immortal Gao flapped his wings behind him, looked down at Zi Baifeng, and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?" The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was lost.  Not only are the immortal cultivators struggling to survive, but there are also fewer and fewer talented young people. Today's young disciples are becoming increasingly rare.  "I'm downwind Baizi." Zibaifeng didn't have much time to react and could only answer subconsciously.  "Fei Baizi?" Gao Xianren frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and a book appeared in front of him, turning the pages automatically in front of him. Gao Xianren lowered his head and glanced, but said: "Fei Baizi, there is no record of you in it.  Are you the junior disciple of Feiyang Zi?" "Exactly." Zi Baifeng's back was already sweating. He never expected that the Immortal Inspector would have the list of Niao Mo Guan.
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