This saying is circulating in Kyoto. Although people do different things every day, you only need to pick and piece together all the moments at the moment of sunrise every day to make a day for anyone in Kyoto.

This sentence is difficult to say, but those who have truly looked up to the dawn will understand. There is a kind of desolation that comes from endless hope...

Don’t always feel that you have a tomorrow, cherish every day you are in.

Li Chengjie is such a person who always thinks. Although he sometimes doesn’t know what he is thinking. But he knows very well what he should do!

Kyoto, in the halls of Jiang Mansion.

"Master, the junior brothers have already gathered together, please tell me." The person who spoke was Liu Yuan of Jian Zong. Naturally, the young man sitting in the hall was the stolen holy bag Kongkong.

If it weren't for the senior brother here, they wouldn't have dared to recognize that the person in front of them was their master. After all, the master who was standing in front of them in the past was an old man with a hunchback. At this time, the master was not only handsome, but also full of masculinity, and did not have any twilight energy.

"You have already told me before that you have already obtained all the things I want you to steal. So today, the master calls you senior brother and summons you to this point, and you will be selected to choose the next thief."

Bao Kongkong sat on the Grand Master's chair in the hall, looking at his nine disciples.

"You will display the stolen things in the hall first." Bao Kongkong said.

A long row of tables had been prepared in the hall for them to place the stolen items.

The brothers and sisters moved forward one by one and put the things they had stolen.

I saw a very ordinary folding fan on the long table, a famous sword with extraordinary material, a sapphire that is hard to find in the world, a carefully framed pair of words, and a piece of paper full of words.

The items placed on the long table can not only be seen by stealing the holy bag empty, but also by other brothers. Especially when the elder brother took out only a folding fan, the elder brothers all asked their own questions. This is not the standard...

"On the surface, I think this sapphire can change to three meals a day in Chunfeng Tower." The thief Bao Kongkong smiled at the objects on the table.

"Master, you are just saying this wrong." The third one stood up and spoke.

"Then tell me." The Thief Saint went to look at the word with interest.

"Master, please come into view. The character I stole is written on it. It is written by Li Chengjie in Chunfeng Tower when he was in Jincheng. He brought his words to Beijing by the head of Chunfeng Tower at that time. Now he is the chief manager of Kyoto Tower." The third brother felt that he had a great chance of winning today, especially when he saw the items brought by the eldest and second brothers. The folding fan on Li Chengjie's waist and the sword in Li Chengjie's room. He had paid attention to it, but he felt that it could not be considered winning this game.

"Very good. The value of an item cannot be just looking at its surface. This character can directly promote a person from the master of the branch building to the master of the main building. It is indeed not something that a sapphire can do." The Thief Naturally knew this character long ago. These words were spoken by their senior brother himself, so he did not seem to be partial.

"And, Master, look at the mounting of this font, you can tell at the touch. The ones used are made of things that are hard to find. The value of the frame of this font is already higher than the sapphire of the fourth junior brother." The third brother was very proud at this time. Whether it is the value of the item itself or the value hidden behind the item, the items he brought should be sure to win. After all, things from Chunfeng Tower are not easy to steal. And if you pay some price to learn the magic of stealing immortals, it is worth it.

"Hehe, third brother, why don't your senior brother compete with you on weekdays? But today, your word cannot win the sword brought by your senior brother." This third brother always acts obediently, and Dugu Wudi likes to fight with him and make fun of him. He thinks it's interesting.

"Second, then tell me, why is your sword?" At this time, Bao Kongkong had already left the seat, arrived at the long table, touched the materials that were mounted in the font, but did not leave. Instead, he felt the extraordinaryness of this sword.

"Master, this sword is made of ten thousand years of sunken silver iron. I won't say much about its value. Master, please feel the sword's edge carefully." Dugu Wudi smiled and then said, "Laother, go and see what's special about the sword's edge."

The third brother walked forward with dissatisfaction and carefully observed the sword edge. He didn't think anything was surprising, and he touched his hand casually. There was nothing strange at all.

However, before he could ask, he saw blood on his fingers, wiped off the blood from the hands. He looked carefully at his fingers and had been cut by the sword tip. With just a slight touch, the skin after touching them broke, and he felt painless at the time... What a sharp sword.

"Lao Lao, use your skills to heal the wound and see." Dugu Wudi kindly reminded his junior brother that his voice was also very loud, so he would not let the third brother cover up the fact that his hand was cut. This kid has always been speculative.

Bao Kongkong saw the sharpness of the sword and looked at it for a few more times. At this time, all the brothers and sisters surrounded him and carefully looked at the special features of the sword.

According to the martial arts of everyone present, not to mention a small wound on his hand, even a broken finger can heal the wound in an instant, so that the blood will not flow out again. However, the third brother obviously has not yet healed the place where the sword edge was cut just now.

"This is a strange power hidden at the edge of the sword, which is very similar to the records related to the Star Meteorite Iron in the classics. It is said that this iron is being trained because of the highest temperature. It is very similar to the power of the starry sky. If you are scratched by a weapon with this power, you can only let it heal naturally, and there is no means to force the wound to recover. I just didn't think about it yesterday and let the sword scratch, and I couldn't heal it, and I could only wait for him to recover naturally." As soon as Dugu Wudi said this, the hall was in an uproar. This kind of sword is definitely the only and unique sword in the world. Such a sword is naturally worthless.

"Indeed, it's a good sword, a peerless sword." Bao Kongkong had also coveted such weapons for a long time. He stretched out his hand and used the sword tip to draw a long and deep hole in his palm.

"Master?" Seeing Bao Kongkong's example, all the disciples exclaimed, not understanding why the master wanted to leave a wound for him.

"It's okay, it may be of great benefit to experience this magical power yourself." Bao Kongkong did not look at the wound in his palm, but just clenched his fists tightly to prevent blood from flowing out. He sat back on the Taishi chair and quietly felt this power.

"This sword is unparalleled in value, but my character is also poor, and how can the value behind this character be lost to a sword?" The third brother was obviously unwilling to accept it. He had no way to deny the value of this sword, and could only compete with an unmeasurable value.

He believed that his calligraphy and paintings were definitely priceless treasures. He thought that Chunfeng Tower existed so much, and the number one building in the world in the world was even more competitive with Tianji Tower. Chunfeng Tower and Tianji Tower have been competing for this title for a day or two, and the owner of Chunfeng Tower cared so much about this calligraphy and the person who wrote them naturally had some expectations.

"Master, although the value of this calligraphy today is hard to distinguish from that sword. However, if Li Chengjie succeeds in the future, the Chunfeng Tower will beat the Tianji Tower and win the title of the first floor in the world, then the value of this calligraphy will not be comparable to this sword." The third brother was gambled at this time.

"It makes sense. Li Chengjie is definitely not a fish in the pond, but a dragon and a phoenix among people. If he was willing to help Chunfeng Tower win the title of the world's first floor, and the word "The World's No. 1" he wrote when he was still unknown, his value would be self-evident. "Bao Kongkong is indeed biased towards the third child, and he is really the third child, which is very likable.

"Master, if it is the future of Li Chengjie who is betting on that deck, then if Li Chengjie succeeds, the value of this sword will still be comparable to that of him."

"Impossible." After hearing Dugu Wudi's words, the third brother said stubbornly. He didn't believe that if all what he said became a fact, what else could compete with the value of this character!

"When Li Chengjie was holding this sword and competing with others, he realized the intent of the Seven Emotions Sword! Do you think that word is enough?" Dugu Wudi just liked the expression of the third brother now. He was very proud, but many accidents followed one after another, which caught him off guard and was unprepared.

"Have you understood the sword intent? Use this sword? Who can prove it?" The third brother still wanted to struggle for a while.

"I can prove that he realized the seven-emotional sword intent from my sword intent when comparing my sword intent. He used this sword to break my sword domain." Liu Yuan spoke at this time. He knew that Dugu Wudi always liked to tease this third junior brother, but he was not really trying to compete with him, just to cause some trouble for him, otherwise he would be too arrogant all day long...

"Senior Brother?" The third brother really had nothing to say now. He looked at the eldest brother, and some words came to his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. He was very aggrieved. Only he knew what the price he had paid to steal this character from the Chunfeng Tower. If he had not learned the art of stealing immortals, what should he do?

All the brothers know the true identity of the eldest brother. The eldest brother is a famous sword sect in the world. How could he lie to them by using sword comparisons? Then let’s say that there is something wrong.

"If this is the case, the value of this sword seems to be comparable to that character, whether it is now or in the future."

"Liu Yuan, tell me about your fan. I don't think you will fool you as your master." For a moment, Bao Kongkong was also hard to tell the difference, so he had to change the topic. After all, among all the disciples, this great disciple Liu Yuan is the well-deserved first disciple, surpassing other disciples in all aspects.
Chapter completed!