Start from the thief

He successfully used Assassin to injure the wolf girl. As long as Zhao Yushu was willing, he could keep making her bleed. Even if Neijing's blood was lost in small amounts, it would be a great tonic for him, a small seventh-level cultivator.

So it doesn’t matter if I get kicked now, it’s just a fatal injury.

While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lao Zhao staggered into an alley with poor sanitation. The smell here should be able to keep the wolf girl away for a while.

This time he tried his best and gained a lot, but the price was also very high. If Assassin had not achieved his goal, he would have had to wait for death.

Zhao Yushu scored one point with a slight advantage.

Force won't work. We are all students of the academy. What's the point of fighting and killing? Scholars need to use their brains. Fifth sister, fifth sister, when it comes to using the brain, I, Old Zhao, am as good as anyone except Wei Lao San.

You are chasing me, right? This is not a game. Who says you have to be the hunter and I have to be the prey?

If I can't deal with your inner scene, can't I deal with a perfect outer scene?

Xiao Peipei was eating breakfast when he shivered suddenly. As a monk who had reached the great perfection of the outer scene, he would never laugh off such a feeling.

The last time I had this feeling was when I first saw the wolf girl and she looked at me.

I am in danger.

I don't care about killing people, but I care a lot about being killed.

Who wants to kill himself? Who can kill himself?

The first person Xiao Peipei thought of was the wolf girl. When the wolf girl's face, which was a mixture of indifference and bloodthirstiness, appeared in her mind, her breathing became much faster. It took her a long time to calm herself down. After making sure that the wolf girl would not kill her, she inexplicably thought of the black-clad thief who escaped from the wolf girl.

With only the sixth level of strength, he was able to keep the wolf girl from chasing him all night long. This strength is commendable.

But he was only at the sixth level after all. If it were a genius at the eighth level, he might really fall into the ditch if he was not careful, but he was only at the sixth level.

If he dares to come, let him come.

Xiao Peipei put down the teacup gracefully. Although the eating and drinking process of the Tang nobles was cumbersome, she really enjoyed it.

This is life.

Zhao Yushu was very clean, even though the conditions were not good after traveling through time, he would try his best to find opportunities to keep himself clean. There was no other way, his subconscious mind from his previous life was at work, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't take a shower for two days.

However, when the wolf girl tracked down the alley, her nose twitched and her brows furrowed even more.

She immediately understood Zhao Yushu's strategy, but had to admit that it was very successful and she was successfully thrown off.

The black mask on Zhao Yushu's body had been put into the storage bag. His hair was disheveled, and he was wearing a tattered robe that gave off a mixed smell of ten years of unwashed clothes and countless times of rolling around in filthy places. He walked barefoot and dirty, limping on the streets of Liaoyang Prefecture, leaning on a wooden stick.

At this moment, he was a pure beggar.

A bowl taken from the kitchen of some unlucky family was knocked lightly against the wall, leaving a gap. The dirty hands circled the outside of the bowl twice, and suddenly several irregular stains appeared on the outer wall of the white porcelain, making the person look more like a beggar.

Damn, why am I so skilled? I’ve never been a beggar.

Zhao Yushu's face was filled with grief and indignation. He cried out "ah ah" twice, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and handed the bowl to a passerby, scaring the other person. He kicked the passerby away, cursing, and walked away.

Well, the dumb beggar played his role very successfully.

After getting rid of some malicious harassment from his companions along the way, Zhao Yushu moved slowly towards the inn where they were staying with one leg crooked. He did not go alone, but followed the small group of beggars and walked around randomly. As long as the general direction was right, it was fine.

The wolf girl must be looking for him, and she is not stupid. After tracking him to that alley, she will definitely figure out his thoughts quickly, and then focus on the beggar. If he behaves extremely unsociable and eccentric, he will be discovered soon.

The wolf girl did find him.

The bell tower of Liaoyang Prefecture was not far away. Standing there, one could overlook half of Liaoyang Prefecture, and the wolf girl was standing there at this moment.

The spiritual light swept around below unscrupulously, sweeping over Zhao Yushu at least three times, but fortunately it just passed by each time.

Zhao Yushu found a place to squat down and placed the broken bowl in front of him. In order to avoid the embarrassment of having to kowtow when others gave him money, he simply lay down and pretended to be dead, like a beggar who was starving to death and didn't even have the strength to kneel.

From time to time, some small copper coins unique to the Liao Dynasty were thrown into the broken bowl. Zhao Yushu just made two "ah" sounds and nodded slightly. Only when the copper coins fell outside the bowl did he struggle to pick them up.

The acting wasn't perfect, but it was good enough to fool the wolf girl.

The wolf girl was not sure whether this cunning thief was really disguised as a beggar or hiding in a stinky ditch to heal his wounds. After more than an hour, the wolf girl finally lost her patience and jumped down from the bell tower, disappearing in an instant.

Zhao Yushu still didn't move. Wolves were very cunning. The wolf girl left the bell tower, but that didn't mean she had left this area. If he revealed a flaw now, perhaps the next moment the Fifth Senior Sister would descend from the sky and give him a big fight.

When the sun was at its highest point in the sky, Zhao Yushu stretched himself, pretended that business was not good here, calmly got up, picked up the broken bowls, put the few copper coins in his arms, and left with a swagger.

Along the way, Zhao Yushu was still cautiously changing directions. After not finding any signs of being followed, Zhao Yushu let out a long sigh and moved little by little to the opposite side of the inn. There were already many beggars squatting here. Zhao Yushu slightly emitted a little spiritual power and forced his way into the middle of the beggars, waiting together for lunch time.

He didn't know whether Lan Ling was still in the inn. She should be there. Lan Ling was very smart and would never leave easily. He just didn't know when he would have the chance to see her.

As for trying to go upstairs directly to look for her, Zhao Yushu had thought about it, but firstly, the wolf girl might have found her nearby, and secondly, this place was quite prosperous with people coming and going. Whether he used Assassin to open the map or used Glimpse to rush up, it was likely to alarm many people, and he would have no other option but to run away.

Zhao Yushu doesn't want to run away now.

Lan Ling came down once for breakfast, ate breakfast at the menu outside, took a walk and went back. As expected, she was interrogated. Fortunately, she was a mute girl and a Goguryeo person, which was very different from the person they were looking for, so she passed easily.

At lunch time, Lan Ling walked out of the inn again. Suddenly, a group of beggars started shouting and kowtowing. Lan Ling was about to go around them when she caught a glimpse of a beggar sitting on the ground with his legs crooked, bending over but not kneeling. Her eyes suddenly turned red and her hands in her sleeves trembled constantly.

Zhao Yushu smiled slightly, exclaimed twice, and handed the bowl over. Lan Ling decisively took out a small silver ingot and threw it in.

At the moment when the silver hit the broken bowl, a very faint sound reached her ears.

Lan Ling walked away quickly as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Yushu carefully put the silver into his arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

The message had been delivered, and I had only said one word.

go.