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Zhao Yushu wailed in his heart, what the hell is this.

Assassin was actually stolen. I don’t know whether it was a real historical event or a copy after my arrival.

And I just felt my body and it is indeed Zhao Yushu's, whether in bones, height, body shape or appearance. The only difference is that my hair is now thicker.

In other words, he appeared out of thin air, and Assassin was in his hands.

So the question is, I appeared out of thin air, but the number of people is just right, so who is the missing one?

"No matter who took it, you little bastard took advantage of the fact that the Sect Master was not around and I was in charge to do this. Aren't you picking on me to bully me? Take it out now, and I'll give you a quick death. If I find it, hehe."

A group of petty thieves. Yes, in Zhao Yushu's eyes, the Beimang Mountain lineage was more like thieves than assassins. These petty thieves suppressed their shock at hearing that the sect's treasure was lost and looked at each other in bewilderment.

What was even more shocking was that it was actually one of the twenty or so people present who stole it.

You know, the highest level of cultivation among this group of people is only at the fifth level, and the angry elder standing in front is only at the eighth level.

If the leader of the Beimang lineage is Neijing, then this configuration would be similar to Jiangning Wangjiang Tower.

What a pity, because his signature skill is the Shadow Step, and he also got the Assassin, and his filter for the Beimang lineage is very high, second only to the academy. Now think about it, apart from the academy, there are not so many awesome sects. Dabei Temple, Shushan, Longhushan and Kunlun are already the best. Even the Li Tang royal family had to spend money to invite three or four interior scenes.

Moreover, if the Beimang lineage was really that powerful, they would not have been wiped out.

Zhao Yushu felt like he had suddenly realized something, and he no longer admired the top-notch martial arts like the Shadow Step that did not conform to the common sense of physics.

"Okay, no one recognizes you, right? Humph, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over your storage bags!"

Oops!

Zhao Yushu was stunned when he heard that. He was finished now. His storage bag was still on him, but there were not many things left in it. The original silver notes, sealing stones and other things were gone, and the Xuan-level sword was also gone. The few things left were the black robe on his body and three secret books. Coincidentally, they were all secret books of the Beimang lineage.

Although he is now a disciple of Beimang and knows some unique skills, it seems reasonable for him to have a few secret manuals of the sect.

Shit.

How did you, a little cultivator who has just broken through the first level, get the three secret manuals?

Even if you didn't steal the Assassin, you still have a problem!

Besides, Assassin is on me...

Everyone's cultivation was not high, and even fewer had storage bags. After hesitating for a long time, only the person in the front who had responded to the elder's words handed it over reluctantly.

"Open."

The elder was rude and did not show any gentleness at all just because the man was his confidant.

The man struggled for a moment, sighed, and his spiritual power surged, pouring a bunch of things on the table, which immediately caused an exclamation.

Zhao Yushu was sitting relatively far back, and he stretched his head forward, wanting to see what this old man had said that had made everyone so excited.

"Tsk, he pretends to be a senior brother every day, but it turns out he is a filthy person."

The Sanchongtian brother next to him was in a better position. He tilted his head to take a look and sneered with disdain. Seeing Zhao Yushu's expectant face, he gestured with his hands in front of his chest: "They are all women's underwear."

Zhao Yushu snorted with disdain. Damn, the leader of Beimang Mountain is a big shot after all. He passed down the unique stealing skill such as the Shadow Stepping Step, and you, a bastard, use it to steal women's clothes?

Kill!

As expected, the elder's face turned red, obviously angry.

I am a eunuch, and you are my confidant. And why do you steal women's clothes every day?

Who are you slandering?

"Okay, okay, okay, these items are not all what you need to take in your mission. You are the most senior here. Tell me, what should we do according to the sect rules?"

"Disable, cripple your hands and legs, and expel you from Beimang."

"Hmph, it's good to know. Don't say I don't love you. If you can make up for your crime today, I may be able to plead for mercy in front of the sect master. You know what to do, right?"

"know!"

"Then, let's do it."

The man suddenly turned his head and stared at the person behind him: "You, hand over the storage bag!"

The search officially began. The storage bags had their own magic, and one could tell who had the items with just a glance. I didn't know if it was good luck, but the eunuch elder only sealed the door and didn't check everyone at the beginning. It might be because he was too confident, or he was sure of victory and enjoyed the feeling of forcing his opponent into a desperate situation little by little.

With such a person as the elder, the Beimang lineage can definitely not be considered a reputable and upright sect.

But he had to act now. If anyone looked over here, he would be caught as soon as the storage bag was opened. Although Zhao Yushu knew that he was very strong, he also knew that he was not strong enough to defeat all the masters in the room who were at the highest level or even the eighth level with just the first level.

So he moved his hand to the side, picked up a few small stones and soil, and gently made a gesture with his other hand. An irresistible force of separation suddenly emerged, and the heavy stone door shook loudly. The underwear thief brother who was checking the second storage bag on the other side was directly knocked away.

"who!"

The elder took a step forward and caught the younger brother, looking at the stone gate with a serious face. This was not an ordinary stone gate, it contained refined gold. Even for him, it would take a long time to break through the gate directly. And this force could actually pass through the stone gate and knock his men away directly. What kind of power must that be?

Having practiced to this level, is it possible that some rival has come to visit him?

All the Beimang disciples stood up and hurried away from the stone gate. Several pieces of gravel flew out without warning, instantly knocking down nearly half of the lighting equipment.

"There's a traitor!"

The elder wanted to find out who had fired the hidden weapon, but everyone was crowded together and their attention was drawn to it, so how could he find any trace?

What he and Zhao Yushu could not have imagined was that after half of the light source was shot down, several hidden weapons and flying stones were shot out from different people's hands, knocking down all the remaining light sources.

The entire hall suddenly fell into complete darkness.

Damn, there really are bad people among the masses.

Zhao Yushu blinked and saw a spectacular scene.

He had never seen so many people using Shadow Step together.

In other words, this was the first time he saw himself, or someone other than Jade Rat, using the Shadow Step.

However, most of the people here can only use the first level of Shadow Step, and so is I.

The disciples of the Beimang lineage had distrust of each other written all over their faces, and they would run away immediately if they got the chance.

"Let's see who dares to leave!"

The elder shouted loudly and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Yushu's mind moved, and a shadow appeared under his feet and then disappeared.