Li Konger leaned in front of the stone carvings in the ancestral hall and looked coldly at the scolding villagers, feeling extremely annoyed.
Even though his name was Li Konger, he wasn't the thief Li Konger who stole the golden silk armor and was stupid enough to show off in front of his beloved Chichan girl, and was finally killed by the Chichan girl and her adulterer.
That unlucky ghost is his senior brother.
They have a habit of Kong Kongmen, and their descendants from generation to generation are called Li Konger.
Few people use their real names to go to the rivers and lakes. First, they are easy to be wanted by the government and cause harm to people with the same surname. Second, they are afraid that the vendetta will spread to old acquaintances in their hometown who do not understand martial arts.
Another one, the back waves of the rivers and lakes push the front waves, and the new generation of martial arts rookies will be replaced in three years. No matter how popular the deeds are, they will soon become a thing of the past. It's better to let the person with the longest face on the table always use one name to break into the rivers and lakes. Isn't it wonderful that the so-called successor of the so-called "Tie Da" nickname Liu Shui has always had a place in the martial arts
Therefore, there are many famous "characters" in martial arts, but the deeds that are famous in the world are not necessarily done by this person now.
Those sects that are open and traceable are better. Everyone knows that this is the descendant of the first generation, and it is difficult to say those sects that are hidden in the dark.
For example, in this empty door, the case of the theft of the jade Guanyin from Ningwang’s residence ten years ago, and the theft of the golden silk armor from the Bayuntang in Jiangnan three years ago, are these two cases committed by the same “Li Konger”? No one can tell.
Kongkongmen also has a secret that is not known to outsiders. They often have more than one successor in each generation.
Think about it, this thief Li Konger committed a crime in Jiangnan yesterday, and appeared in Yanzhou three days later! The modus operandi is the same! The way of martial arts is the same! Playing the hidden weapon is almost the same! Is it amazing
Of course there are people who suspect that one of the cases was copied by someone else.
But the question is who is the real Li Konger? For the people of the empty door, anyone can be, and no one can be, and it is impossible to judge at all.
As a result, true and false, half-true and half-false, have set off a heated discussion in the arena.
This is the way of life that is generally recognized in the Jianghu: no fame, and a fart!
The so-called fame and success is what my people in the world are looking for.
In fact, it is not that the higher the martial arts, the longer one can live. Martial arts is the most important condition for the survival of people in the Jianghu. If martial arts are good but bad luck, it is possible that the slugger who has not yet been sent to the escort will have a long life. What's more, the higher the martial arts, the greater the troubles may be encountered, and this is an unavoidable risk.
The line of gentlemen on Liangshang is not considered dangerous, and the main thing is to see what has been stolen.
If you steal trouble, you are courting death.
"Li Kong'er" can be regarded as tired of the name. He has been "operating" the title of "The No. 1 Thief in Jianghu" for a long time. He must do something big! Just stealing ordinary things, how can you show the ability to steal
The old master of the Jiangnan Bayuntang used to be the head of the martial arts alliance. When he died, the prestige of the Bayuntang dropped, and the strength also declined. Li Konger chose to do it when the old hall master was honored in the Eight Rhyme Hall. Many people who brought the sacrificial ceremony came to join in the fun, and it was not difficult to get in.
After picking up such a soft persimmon, Li Kong'er's reputation as a thief will be spread on the rivers and lakes for several years.
Whenever the old hall master is mentioned, it is necessary to talk about the stolen treasures of the Eight Rhyme Hall. Because there are weapons used by the old hall master to traverse the rivers and lakes in the past, the tokens of entanglement with Hongyan, and the talismans of the evil gangs who personally led the destruction of martial arts people, and so on.
Li Konger did something shameless, but it was very effective.
- Be famous by the dead, as long as the dead is famous enough, you are not afraid of being famous.
Li Konger learned this trick from the killers, and those killers were just as shady as him.
What if it was unanimously scolded by the people of the rivers and lakes? Could it be that he would be recognized as the god thief Li Konger when he walked on the street and participated in the martial arts conference on weekdays? Totally impossible!
However, an accident happened. Among these treasures was a golden armor, which he used to show off with a dizzy mind, and finally killed himself.
His death was a bit too earth-shattering, and his younger brother's heart, liver and lungs were aching to death with anger.
Senior brother died, but the brand of the thief Li Konger was smashed! What are they going to do with the empty door
This Li Konger was very unwilling. He seriously investigated this matter and found that there was indeed something tricky. The more he investigated, the deeper it finally involved Tibetan Fengguan, so he had an idea and thought that if he could find the golden silk armor again, the matter would be solved. !
The thief Li Konger is cheating to death! It's to investigate who's behind the scenes!
With such thoughts in mind, in the past three years, he has completely given up his identity as a "thief", and has been trying to find out the truth with his clever light work and ingenious escape.
The ancestor of Tibetan Feng Guanqingwu intended to rebel and secretly started Qi Chao Longmai. Li Konger was also dubious at first, but when he really dug up a golden cicada soaked in a bloody jar somewhere, he was immediately excited.
This golden cicada was a token of a certain evil sect that year, one of the eight treasures stolen by the unfortunate senior brother.
The golden armor may also be buried somewhere!
Li Kong'er traveled all over Yongzhou, vowing to find the golden armor and correct the name of the "thief".
In order to avoid attracting the attention of Tibetan Fengguan, he was always careful. Regarding the wooden box on the roof, Li Konger also felt that it was too rash to hide in such a place, and there was no real treasure, but he didn't want to miss it.
Come here, look for it.
Not only did I choose the dead of night, but I didn't even let the dog go. I was afraid that there would be people in the village who could hide the wind, but the boat capsized.
Li Kong'er desperately scolded Meng Qi and Mo Li in his heart, but he didn't know who the person who ruined his good deeds was, but he took the golden silk armor first!
In order to escape, he rushed to the acupuncture point while waiting for the two to appear, trying to test each other's position. If they were all people who couldn't get along with Zang Fengguan, then everyone would be happy! As a result, they waited and waited, and at noon, there were still only a few villagers who didn't understand martial arts.
Li Kong'er's eyes became more and more gloomy, and a villager was staring at him with hair on his back, and hurriedly went to the village chief.
Even if they beat him, he should send him to the yamen, but he is afraid that the thief will come back and take revenge after running away. The village chief is also in a dilemma.
No one noticed, a white fluffy hair ball ran quickly along the corner of the wall.
Meng Qi was very used to this body.
As the memory of the past slowly recovered, he was no longer uncomfortable after turning into a gerbil. Although his coat color was conspicuous, he could always run in the blind spots of other people's sights.
Even if there are six people in front and there is no shelter, the gerbil can ensure that no one can see it.
Everything in the gerbil's eyes is magnified, and he can see very subtle things that a human can't see.
For example, after a careful exploration in the woods outside the village, Meng Qi found that under a half-withered plum tree, something had been let go, but the thing had already been taken away. After a few tossing, this A plum tree hurts its roots.
As for Zhang Dezi's house next door to the village chief, although the furniture in the house is still decent, it is so poor that the bowls are all cracked, the rice buckets are almost empty, and even the little valuables can't be seen.
Several winter thick jackets and thick coats have marks made by pawnshops, indicating that Zeng Jingjing went out and later redeemed them.
What Mo Li can infer, Meng Qi can of course also.
Zhang Dezi was not at home at all. He went out with the villagers who were going to the market early in the morning. Meng Qi felt that things were going to be troublesome. thief.
The villagers were afraid of Li Konger's revenge, so they avoided his gaze or left the ancestral hall.
Li Kong'er was complacent when suddenly his back felt cold. He hurriedly looked at the shadow on the ground and saw a man raise his right palm, covering the back of his head in a vain way. life.
"Senior, spare your life!"
Li Kong'er blurted out, only then did he realize that the two villagers who stayed in the ancestral hall seemed to have been taped for acupuncture points, and they slept unknowingly. If he died here, no one would know who killed him.
Li Kong'er became more and more flustered, especially when she saw the sudden appearance of a figure, like a ghost emerging from the curtain next to the shrine, with a curtain on her body!
"I won't tell the secret of the golden silk armor!" Li Kong'er rolled his eyes, he was sure that a master like this would not work for Zangfengguan, nor can Zangfengguan be able to buy it, so Gritting his teeth, he confessed, "There is a conspiracy behind the matter of the golden armor. I am trying to avenge my senior brother."
Talking about adding oil and vinegar, he said it upside down, the point is that the Qingwu ancestor deliberately used this treasure to disturb the martial arts, and now that he has released the news of Emperor Li's Mausoleum, there must be a ghost.
"...Senior, if someone takes out the golden armor at this time, exposes the conspiracy of Qingwu ancestors, and saves the martial arts colleagues, they will definitely become famous in the world!"
Li Kong'er was very excited, but Meng Qi's mouth twitched.
There is nothing to say about the conspiracy of destroying the ancestors of Qingwu, but forget about the latter! He is not a person in the world, and he has never been a "same class" with those guys.
Whether those people died or lived, Meng Qi didn't care.
"What gold armor, why don't I know?"
Meng Qi said it coldly, Li Konger was stunned for a moment, a little unwilling, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and could only say: "Yes, I didn't see anything without the golden armor!"
Seeing his oily appearance, Meng Qi was very tired, and his madness accidentally gained the upper hand.
The inner strength in his hand spit out, and Li Konger's body shook violently. He opened his mouth to scream, but fell down.
The man did not die, but was hit hard on the head.
In light of a year or two of memory loss, the reaction becomes slow, and in severe cases, the road may become unstable.
Meng Qi took a step back, his figure returned to the back of the curtain, and then he untied the villagers' sleeping burrows in the air, and turned back into an inconspicuous gerbil.
The gerbil just slipped out along the base of the wall, when suddenly he saw a panic in the village, and everyone ran to the entrance of the village.
The gerbil didn't even think about it, and quickly jumped to a wall.
It is small, and if it wants to see what happened without exposing itself, it has to climb higher.
The gerbil is fat and fat, but it is really flexible, and there is absolutely no wall that can stum it.
The first thing Meng Qi looked at was the village chief's house. There was nothing wrong there, but he vaguely saw the figure of Mo Li.
It seems that the doctor was also alarmed.
The gerbil turned his head to look at the entrance of the village again, and saw an old pedantic man dressed as a Confucian scholar with a gray beard. He looked old and frail, but he was holding a man in his hand, like a chicken.
The scholar walked to the entrance of the village and smiled and let go of his hand.
The person he was carrying fell to the ground, kowtowed in horror and begged for mercy, it was Zhang Dezi.
"You didn't lie to me?"
"No, no... We really have treasures in our village, they seem to be gold!" Zhang Dezi's face turned pale.
The old scholar raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "What is gold and silver, that's not what you said before."
"It's the golden thread! The golden thread..." Zhang Dezi obviously wanted to add the second half of the sentence, but he couldn't think of it, and finally said bravely, "It's a golden thread lantern, also, maybe it's a golden thread hairpin, it's very valuable anyway."
As he said that, he pointed at the village chief's house and said sadly, "It's at his house!"
The old village chief walked slowly, and people were still behind.
Zhang Dezi's finger was impartial, and it happened to be facing the ink carp.