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Chapter 2: People in the City, No Teenagers Section 27: An Extraordinary Night

"Senior brother, this mansion is really beautiful. Do you think the emperor's imperial garden is more beautiful than here?" After drinking and eating, the servants went to work. Both of them did not delay the master's wife's affairs. They walked hand in hand. Taking advantage of the moonlight and smelling the fragrance of flowers, they didn't know what Mu Youzhi was thinking. They said this casually, just to chat with the senior brother.

"I have never been to the Emperor's Imperial Garden, but I think it should be more beautiful than here. At least it should be several times larger." When the two of them walked together, for some reason, some strange thoughts always arose in Li Chengjie's mind.

Mu Youzhi walked to the pond and stopped. He watched the branches and leaves of the willow trees hang into the water. He could sway the branches and leaves, and ripples in the pond, shattering the moonlight and the shadows of the two. "The moon rises to the willows, and after dusk, I made an appointment. Senior brother, you say, let's come to this Beijing..."

Listening to Mu Youzhi's tone, Li Chengjie comforted him, "Is junior brother homesick?" He reached out and patted his junior brother's arm, indicating encouragement.

"Today's work is done today, it's useless to think about things tomorrow. Tonight, you and I can be worry-free under the moon, maybe you and I may run away under the moon tomorrow. You don't have to worry so much. You are careless on weekdays, but I think about you and you are also a person with delicate mind and sentimentality. You are just used to putting happiness on your face and hiding countless thoughts in your heart. There are some things that you don't know how to ask for, as long as you know, if you need my senior brother, I don't need explanation or reason, I am willing to do my best." Li Chengjie pulled out the mountain and river fan from his waist, stretched out the fan, and raised it above his head and placed it in front of them.

Mu Youzhi and Li Chengjie both looked at the folding fan. The mountain and river map blocked the moon, while the moonlight shone through the mountains and rivers, shining on the two.

"Little brother, I'll take you to the teahouse to listen to books tomorrow." Li Chengjie calmly put the fan back on his waist, and asked Mu Youzhi with a smile.

"Listening to a book in the teahouse? Senior brother also feels a little bored and wants to find something?" Mu Youzhi also smiled, and the dusk energy just now went away.

"Catch a thief and have fun?" Hahaha, the two of them said in unison, and Mu Youzhi turned around, leaned his back on the railing, and looked at the senior brother in front of him with a smile.

Li Chengjie looked at the Mu Youzhi in front of him and remembered that his father once said that it is hard to find a beauty, and even more difficult to find a close friend. If he can get one, he will be a blessing in life. I feel like I am about to find it.

The two of them heard their hearts at the same time, accompanied by several heartbeats, "It's great to meet you!"

...

In an inconspicuous house in the capital.

"Master, the disciples have been assembled, please give me advice." The young man who spoke was very handsome, and he could be said to be the most handsome among everyone present. His facial features under the moonlight were even more charming, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, calm and moderate voice, and his behavior was not without everyone's style.

"I will gather you here today to tell you good news." The man who spoke was hunched, not tall, and was on a crutch. On the moonlit night, he could not walk up and could not see him without turning on the lights.

"I heard that the master who returned from his home in Yuanfu accepted two apprentices outside Beijing. The eldest apprentice was named Li Chengjie, Jie Yuanlang in the imperial examination this year. These two apprentice, named Mu Youzhi, are inexplicable students in the imperial examination this year." At this point, the old man coughed twice.

"I have an old age with the master of the Yuan Mansion. I want each of you to steal an object from Li Chengjie. The nine senior brothers, whoever has the most valuable stole it, will teach him another secret technique. You can steal the immortal!"        While speaking of this, the old man looked around and said to his nine disciples.

But as soon as the four words "Stealing Immortal" were released, the off-field suddenly became uneasy. However, there was no discussion, but the old man's ears were heard. No one in the garden could maintain his mood now. The eldest disciple was fine, but there was only a slight turbulence, and the other disciples were no longer at peace.

The reason why the thief is called the thief is that in Kyoto is not only famous but also survives safely. Among them, it is the mystery of the thief. The disciples have their own unique skills, but now only the eldest disciples have learned the art of substituting death, and can only protect their lives and not easily taken away. But they all know that the most untold skill of their master the thief is the "thief stealing technique". No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you enter the illusion in the blink of an eye, and you have no idea for a few days. Losing something is like a big dream. It is said that it is a magic trick that cannot be solved by gods and immortals.

Today, the master actually used this technique as a lottery ticket.

"Master, is it difficult for Li Chengjie to deal with?" One of the disciples couldn't help but speak. He had longed for this technique for a long time, but the master always said that the time had not come!

"Then Li Chengjie's martial arts are naturally not to be underestimated, but I am still interested in you. I just don't know if Mr. Yuan will teach him something." After the old man said that, he looked at Mingyue, obviously thinking about it.

"Even if my teacher has magical body techniques such as stealing magic, slutty, and tracing magic, my teacher has been caught by that person!" The old man said slowly, his tone was silent, as if it was a trivial matter.

But the nine disciples below were in a panic, and the atmosphere was coaxed to the extreme. They all knew what kind of person their master was, and they took them nine to the palace and went in and out, and they all seemed to be in a state of no one. No one could find out the drink and talk in the imperial kitchen. Such a person had been caught, which was really unheard of!

"So today I asked you to come here, just announce the rules of the game, and the time has come recently, it is time to find a successor from you nine!"

I heard too many incredible things tonight, but when I heard the words "The Successor of the Robe", the nine people were still moved.

"But you must remember that you can only steal the things related to Li Chengjie. It is better to provoke less people around him. Especially if you meet the gentleman in Yuanfu, it is best to leave if you pretend to be out of sight. If you need to meet, you must be respectful and polite. Even if you want to arrest you to meet the officials, you must not resist rudely."

Hearing this, several disciples also understood in their hearts that the person who could catch the master was a big shot that they could not afford to offend.

"After entering the government, my master can still steal you out, but after entering the Hall of Hell, no one can do anything!" After saying this, their master disappeared from the spot without saying a word. The Thieves also cherished their nine disciples in their hearts. Even if they could not accomplish anything big, what's the harm of being a master for a day and being a friend for them all day?!

The moonlight is hidden in the clouds. The street says it is black, and you can hear the heartbeat and the sound of the wind!

The game begins. Are you?

...

A cold wind blew in Qingxin's courtyard. After a reason, Zixin sneezed three times in a row. The sound was very loud and he couldn't stop it. Hearing the laughter from Qing'er in the room, Zixin's old face turned red and rubbed his nose. He didn't know what abacus was in his heart...
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