Sikong Xing opened his eyes.

"Still a tough guy?"

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows and saw that his eyes were filled with fear, and then he remembered that he had just removed his jaw.

"Almost forgot."

Li Yuan stretched out his hand, and blue-black Qi came out from his fingertips, turning into an ape arm and connecting it to Sikong Xing's chin.

"Senior."

Sikong Xing forced out an ugly smile, and the ghost-faced man stared at him with hair all over his body.

"With your poor martial arts skills, how dare you steal something from the government office?"

Li Yuan was a little curious.

He dared to rob the master thief who was successful in refining the marrow with his accurate viscera refining body, but he was also prepared to run away if the sneak attack failed.

But he didn't expect that the trip would go much smoother than he imagined.

Sikong Xing felt his heart was so heavy that he almost couldn't take a breath. He adjusted his breathing with difficulty, and his laughter was uglier than crying.

"Those in the imperial court

How can you, this waste, compare with you, my predecessor?"

This old beast!

Sikong Xing's heart bled.

This old beast who came from nowhere is not only extremely skilled in dexterity, but also very good at tracking. Such a strong wind and rain, and such a huge city of Hengshan, can actually block him.

It’s simply a perfect match for him!

"Tsk~"

Li Yuan asked casually, he had just come to his senses.

Although he only has the ability to refine internal organs, his martial arts skills are either perfect or perfect. In addition, the Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammer he uses may not be inferior to Taoist Marrow Refining even if he does not use the blessing of the weapon. In addition, with The sword master fought many fierce battles.

"We are both refining the marrow. Compared with the disciples of the Dao Sect, these lay people are more than a step or two behind, let alone the true disciples."

After thinking about it for a moment, Li Daoye's positioning of his own strength became very clear.

"What sect are you from?"

Li Yuan asked again.

"Dinghaizhou, Yundingmen, but this junior has been expelled from the sect long ago, and now he is just a wanderer."

Sikong Xing's face was filled with sadness: "Senior, it's not easy to be separated..."

"Yundingmen?"

Li Yuan thought for a while, but he didn't remember what kind of sect this was, but he didn't care and continued to ask about other things.

The origin, accomplices, and the whole story of stealing the Yunxiang Cauldron, focusing on the masters of the Taoist Yamen and the Zhenwu Hall.

'The Dao Yamen and the Zhenwu Hall are a bit weak.'

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly.

…

In Hengshan City, the presence of the imperial court was extremely low, much lower than in the state capital. Neither Longhu Temple nor other Taoist sects allowed the imperial court to station strongmen in the city.

Ouyang Ying, the governor of Hengshan, was just an expatriate official who was not worthy of training, while Ding Xiu, the leader of the martial arts hall in Hengshan, was a quasi-grandmaster with great achievements in blood exchange.

But in Daocheng, he is not considered a top expert.

"senior?"

While Li Yuan was thinking, Sikong Xing spoke carefully. Although he was extremely depressed, he still managed to smile:

"The rules of the rivers and lakes are that seeking wealth does not endanger life. I will accept my defeat. I hope you will be noble and let me go for once..."

"The rules of the world?"

Li Yuan glanced at him. This guy seemed to be very familiar with this process. Could he have been robbed before?

Thinking about it, he felt that it was really possible.

Compared with taking action personally, it is obviously much safer to engage in illegal activities, and there is no fear of offending the court.

"Yeah."

Sikong Xing nodded repeatedly. It was a matter of life. Not only did he take the initiative to hand over the things he was carrying, he was also willing to pay for his life.

"It's not impossible to let you go."

Li Yuan had no intention of killing Sikong Xing, and he would not bear the responsibility of stealing incense.

Sikong Xing was overjoyed and was ready to bleed.

"However, your money is not enough to buy your life."

Li Yuan thought for a while and made a request.

He was very interested in Sikong Xing's Qinggong, the art of disguise, and the Qimen martial arts that allowed him to escape more than twenty meters from the ground in an instant.

'Where did a black-hearted maggot come from?'

Even though he was somewhat prepared, Sikong Xing's vision was still blurred and he almost fell to the ground. This old guy was going to eat him up and wipe him clean.

"no?"

"OK!"

Sikong Xing gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

After agreeing, he felt relieved. So what if his martial arts were leaked? He didn't have a sect, so he wouldn't be purged.

Stab~

Under Li Yuan's gaze, Sikong Xing tore open a piece of animal skin on his belly that had the same skin color as his, and copied a light skill on it.

"The crane follows the wind?"

…

Li Yuan took a look and with his sharp eyesight, he could naturally tell that this light skill was probably genuine, but he still took out a few words and checked the context with Sikong Xing.

Seeing how cautious the ghost-faced man was, Sikong Xing could only admit defeat, gritted his teeth and handed over the things.

"Earth escape technique? It's simple and crude."

Li Yuan flipped through this so-called earth-escape technique and suddenly lost interest in it. It was like an eccentric leg technique with a pair of special iron shoes.

On the contrary, it was Sikong Xing's disguise technique. He looked through it and found it amazing.

This disguise is not makeup, but a miraculous trick that works with the clavicle technique to change your face, height, and even your bones.

'What a good thing.'

Li Daoye, who had gained a huge harvest, narrowed his eyes, while over there, Sikong Xing's eyes were blank, and he was already paralyzed on the ground.

This time he took the risk to steal the Taoist Yamen, not only because he relied on his Qinggong and the art of disguise, but also because he wanted to obtain a blood elixir.

Nowadays, the imperial court has been offended to death. Not only has the stolen things been robbed, but also his martial arts skills have been used. This is more than a tragic word?

"then."

After collecting the things, Li Yuan did not leave directly. Instead, he took out a bottle of healing medicine and threw it to Sikong Xing.

"Thank you, senior."

Sikong Xing took the elixir bravely, and under Li Yuan's gaze, he swallowed the elixir with a look of death.

"Ahem, I want to kill you, I don't need any medicine."

Li Yuan glanced at him.

"Thank you, senior, for sparing your life."

Sikong Xing had a numb look on his face. He was unable to recover from the heavy injuries he suffered tonight, and he looked like he was just letting things go.

But Li Yuan's senses were so keen that he could detect that he was secretly attacking the blocked energy veins.

"Um."

Li Yuan saw through it without saying anything, and watched Sikong Xing heal his wounds.

During the interrogation, he had already put on spiritual control items such as the 'Five-Step Spiritual Snake Belt' and the 'Spiritual Fire Listening Ox Bone Ring'.

Sikong Xing was very reluctant, but once he accepted his defeat, he was quite cooperative and did not deliberately play any tricks.

"call!"

After a long time, Sikong Xing, who had a complicated face, opened his eyes, a little wary and surprised:

"Senior, junior, you have nothing, what else do you want to do..."

"cooperate!"
Chapter completed!