Chapter 272 Male and Female Thieves
Wan Qiming was walking in the yard holding a teapot.
He was nearly beaten to death by Mr. Er's punches in the snowy mountains, but was eventually saved by Yan Hui. Neijing's powerful recovery ability finally allowed him to move freely.
Losing to Mr. Er was nothing. I was not good at fighting to begin with, so being able to withstand those punches and not die was already something worth bragging about.
But outside the gate of the Heavenly Prison, Zhao Yushu's sword carried some kind of poison, and it drilled into the qi sea as soon as he used his internal energy, and even the scene inside the hall could not get rid of it. Fortunately, the poison was dissipating on its own over time, and it would be fine in two days at most.
A disciple of a distinguished academy actually used poison, how despicable!
When Wan Qiming thought of this, he couldn't help but curse a few words, completely forgetting that his own methods were even more despicable.
Coincidentally, even though they both worked for the royal family, Wan Qiming had never thought of going to the underworld messenger to ask about his vicious heart, due to the official's natural distrust of the mysterious underworld organization, especially after Zhao Yushu fanned the flames with a bunch of English letters.
Otherwise, even if the underworld did not have the antidote, at least they would tell him not to try any detoxification method randomly and just wait for a few days. Now he has been struggling for half a month before he figured it out, and the underworld will also be more vigilant towards Zhao Yushu.
The moonlight was hazy. Wan Qiming waved a palm-leaf fan, carefully wiped the almost non-existent dust on the surface of the teapot, then turned and walked back to the bedroom.
Although it was an interior scene, he had no pursuit for enjoying life or official positions. Among all the masters, he was the most free and easy-going. His only hobby was tinkering with teapots. He even sold the mansion awarded by the emperor and bought a small courtyard, and spent all the money on various teapots.
However, tonight, two extremely daring and unscrupulous thieves duo targeted him.
Wan Qiming's house is easy to find. In the eyes of the inner wolf girl, the entire interior of Chang'an is as dazzling as a torch in the dark night. Although Wan Qiming was poisoned, he just couldn't use his spiritual power. He was a little weak, but still dazzling.
He was also the only one who did not live in the palace. Even General Wang moved to the palace to recuperate.
"Senior Sister, are you sure he is still poisoned?"
He came to cause trouble for Wan Qiming on a whim. This guy's fighting ability is not that good, but he brought a lot of trouble to the academy, and he is also very insidious.
In Zhao Yushu's opinion, a vicious heart would heal in seven days at most. The original plan was for the wolf girl to lure Wan Qiming away, and then she would break into his house and steal things and leave. In the words of the wolf girl, with Wan Qiming's level of inner vision, she could slap him ten times with just one slap.
And now, the wolf girl is very sure that Wan Qiming is still in the debuff state of poisoning, so it seems that there is no need to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
The inability to call upon spiritual power meant that Wan Qiming could not release his spiritual power and could only maintain a minimum level of perception. So Old Zhao quietly moved his eyes, looked towards the courtyard, and then gave a shameless smile.
That teapot must be very precious.
Wan Qiming yawned and lay on the bed. Zhao Yushu and the wolf girl did not move. Zhao Yushu waited professionally out of his professional habit as a jade rat, and the wolf girl waited professionally out of her own survival habit.
After more than an hour, the wolf girl waved her hand, and Zhao Yushu jumped without hesitation and landed in the courtyard.
No matter how crude the interior scene is, it is still an interior scene. The moment Zhao Yushu fell into the yard, Wan Qiming suddenly opened his eyes.
But no matter how fast he reacted, he was eventually awakened from his deep sleep, and was still a moment too late.
Zhao Yushu seized this moment, opened the window, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the teapot on the small table under the window.
Wan Qiming felt like he was still asleep, because when he looked over, he saw that the other party only had three levels of heaven.
An ordinary triple heaven was stolen from an inner scene?
The key is that he seems to have succeeded.
It was Zhao Yushu who deliberately displayed his cultivation level only to the third heaven. If he remained an ordinary person, he would not attract the prince's attention at all. However, if his cultivation level was too high, the government's efforts to capture him would be too strong, which would be disadvantageous to him. The third heaven was just right.
When a cultivator reaches the inner realm, his body is connected to heaven and earth. In the words of Zhao Yushu, he is no longer the same species as ordinary people.
Therefore, even if Wan Qiming cannot use spiritual power, his physical fitness alone is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary thief.
With a snap, the window shattered into countless pieces. Zhao Yushu raised his head and barely avoided Wan Qiming's palm that was so fast that there was almost no warning.
"You're quite capable." Wan Qiming snorted coldly, moved his body, and appeared out of thin air in the yard, blocking Zhao Yushu's retreat.
"You bastard, do you know who I am?"
Zhao Yushu chuckled and said, "He is just a small General."
"How brave!"
Wan Qiming sneered and chopped down with his palm.
Even if Wan Qiming was unable to use his spiritual power, the small Third Heaven would definitely not be able to withstand this palm.
But Wan Qiming's hand stopped abruptly.
A teapot came to rest under his palm.
Zhao Yushu laughed, took a wrong step, took a few steps back, and jumped onto the wall.
Wan Qiming was about to chase after him, but his skin tensed up and he subconsciously took a step back. With a bang, a stone flew past his eyes and blew a water tank in the yard into pieces.
There are still people on the other side!
Just a moment of hesitation and Zhao Yushu had disappeared into the night.
A voice came from far away, waking up several lights: "Thank you, General Zhonglang, for the gift of treasure!"
Wan Qiming stared blankly at the water tank that had shattered into pieces on the ground. The force of the stone was not strong, and even if he couldn't use his spiritual power, he could still use his body to block it. But perhaps because he was used to being cautious, he subconsciously dodged.
"How much strength did you use just now, Senior Sister?"
"One point, didn't you say that scaring him would be enough?"
"That's good. I was afraid he would think we were experts."
"I am an expert." The wolf girl was unhappy.
"Yes, yes, the mission was successfully completed thanks to you, a great master. Come on, high five!"
Zhao Yushu raised his hand. The wolf girl looked confused, but eventually she also raised a hand like him.
"Yeah!" Zhao Yushu patted the other person's hand. The wolf girl was stunned for a moment, then patted his hand as well, smiling happily.
"What are you going to do next?"
"Selling stolen goods, of course!"
Hu Shang blinked, looked at the two men in black in front of him, and wondered why there was one more person.
"Two heroes, what is it this time?"
Zhao Yushu threw the teapot over.
Hu Shang took it in a hurry, stared at the light for a long time, and smiled awkwardly: "Hero, this is not worth much."
"It's not worth anything!" Before Zhao Yushu could move, the wolf girl jumped up first. This is my first time as a thief, and you tell me that the things I stole are not worth anything?
Hu Shang was so scared that he quickly hugged his head and said, "Hero, spare me, the one with spiritual energy yesterday, this one is also top-grade, but it has no spiritual energy!"
Come on, it’s just a handicraft. Zhao Yushu didn’t care. It wasn’t for money anyway. He waved his hand and asked Hu Shang to continue estimating the price.
Hu Shang tremblingly took out several hundred taels of silver notes, hesitated for a moment, and then added a few more to make up a thousand taels.
"You and I add two and one to make five." Zhao Yushu counted out five hundred taels and handed them to the wolf girl. The wolf girl just looked at him and didn't take it.
Zhao Yushu scratched his head and added another one.
The wolf girl still didn't move.
"Three, seven, three, seven. If you add any more, we won't be able to do it!"
The wolf girl took the seven hundred taels with satisfaction, completely ignoring Hu Shang's horrified look: "Where are we going tomorrow?"