The thief god was feeling extremely upset at this moment.
The previous second, he was still full of pride and was ready to leave in style after leaving his calligraphy.
The next second, Xiao Rumo's sword energy arrived.
The forty-nine-zhang sword energy was as bright as the rising sun in the sky, illuminating almost half of Kunyuan Peak. Under this pure and mighty sword energy, even the God of Thieves could not conceal his figure and aura.
This series of changes was too sudden.
The thief had no idea when he was discovered.
Could it be that the news leaked out and Xiao Rumo had ambushed him here long ago
Damn it!
“Hmm….!”
At this moment, countless speculations flashed through the thief's mind.
But a thief is still a thief.
He did not give himself this title, but it was a respectful title given to him by the people in the martial arts world. It was definitely of great value. In this moment of life and death, the God of Thieves still reacted.
"Want to kill me? Xiao Rumo, you are not qualified!"
"escape!"
As soon as the word was uttered, the figure of the thief disappeared from the spot.
The sword light illuminated every inch of land in front of the Shangwu Hall, and the sword energy poured down like a torrential rain. However, under such a dense rain of swords, the figure of the Thief God was like a gust of wind, and he managed to squeeze out from the gaps in the sword rain at an incredible angle and speed!
Even Xiao Rumo was shocked by this scene!
"What an amazing Qinggong!"
"but... .!"
The more powerful he is, the more we cannot let him leave today!
Xiao Rumo took a deep breath, and his sword energy increased instead of decreasing, sweeping towards the direction of the Thief God again!
But this time, the God of Thieves was well prepared. He mobilized his internal strength, used his luck to raise his body, and jumped directly down from the top of Kunyuan Peak!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"The Jianghu Sword Master lives up to his reputation! I think you have some skills!"
"But that's all!"
"I, Ji Wuyun, will come back again!"
While laughing, the God of Thief opened his arms, and then a pair of bat wings exploded from behind him, connecting to his hands and feet. Strong winds continued to pour in, supporting the God of Thief's body to glide in the air. In the blink of an eye, he flew hundreds of feet away and was difficult to catch.
This can be considered as the most precious treasure of the God of Thieves, named the Flying Divine Wings, it is a unique weapon passed down from his ancestors. There is only one such weapon in the whole world. It can also fly, but its speed is much faster than Xiao Rumo's internal force stepping into the air, and it does not require any cultivation level from the user.
In addition, it was late at night and the evening wind was strong. After finding the right angle, the Thief God took advantage of the wind and rushed out of the gate of Xiaoyao Sect and flew away. Xiao Rumo was unable to catch up with him and could only land on Kunyuan Peak. He frowned and watched the Thief God's back as he left the sky.
... ... ... ... ... ..
It is more than a thousand miles away from the mountain gate of Xiaoyao Sect.
The figure of the God of Thief slowly fell from the night sky, his flying wings folded, and finally he landed steadily on the ground. A smile appeared on the face under the mask of the God of Thief again.
"... .Humph, Jianghu Sword Master, although his cultivation is high, it is only this level."
"Given time, I will be able to surpass him!"
"Hahaha!"
Although the final scene was a little thrilling for the God of Thieves, he still managed to survive it. And as the saying goes, those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future. Being able to escape from Xiao Rumo's hands openly and honestly would actually help him to further enhance his reputation. Thinking of this, the God of Thieves couldn't help but laugh heartily.
But at this moment.
Clap, clap, clap.
A burst of applause came from the woods and fell into the ears of the God of Thieves.
"As expected of the God of Thieves Princess Wuyun, your wonderful escape just now amazed even me."
“… … .!”
Who is it? !
In an instant, the Thief God subconsciously hid in the darkness. He did not look at who the visitor was, but simply ran away into the distance.
But unfortunately.
"Although the martial arts of the Thief God lineage are powerful, their shortcomings are as obvious as their advantages."
"That is once someone discovers it."
“It’s nothing.”
“Tsk!”
The thief had just taken half a step when he had to stop. In front of him, a figure in black and red official uniform was looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Please introduce yourself."
"I am the commander of the Imperial City Division and a personal officer of the Imperial City Division. You can call me Shang San."
"...someone from the imperial court?"
The thief's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard this.
The Imperial City Division of the imperial court is the palace guard responsible for protecting the inner palace. It is directly under the emperor's jurisdiction and is usually responsible for guarding the palace. It also has the function of managing the affairs of the martial arts world and often issues recruitment orders to martial arts practitioners. Therefore, many people in the martial arts world call them the court's lackeys and running dogs.
But it is undeniable that the strength of the Imperial City Bureau is definitely not inferior to that of the Xiaoyao Sect, and is even much stronger. Taking into account the existence of the army, it is no problem for it to fight against both the righteous and the evil on its own. If we compare them seriously, I am afraid that the largest sect in the world is the imperial court.
"The commander-in-chief is looking for a little thief like me..."
"... What's the important matter?"
"You want me to steal something, don't you?"
The thief took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. Although Shang San had just shown a very good skill, who was he? The three words "ancestor of thieves" were used to describe him. If he really wanted to run away, Shang San alone could not stop him. At most, he would have to pay a price.
Therefore, the idea behind Daoshen's words was actually just a subconscious sarcasm, wanting to mock the top three.
Who would have thought... .
"The God of Thieves really has a keen eye."
"good."
"I am here on behalf of His Majesty to recruit you, the God of Thieves, to serve the country."
Thief God: “… .???”
"What did you say? The court wants to recruit me?"
"good."
Shang San said solemnly, "Your Majesty has promised personally that if the God of Thieves follows us to the tomb of the First Emperor, he will grant the God of Thieves a gold medal as the greatest thief in the world, and allow the God of Thieves to steal without guilt. In this way, the God of Thieves can go anywhere in the world."
"... The Tomb of the First Emperor?"
"Gold medal? The greatest thief in the world?"
After muttering Shang San's conditions several times, the thief suddenly raised his head, but the expression on his face was not the excitement that Shang San had imagined, but a kind of...
... .Angry!
"What a joke! I, the God of Thieves, am the greatest thief in the world."
"Do you still need your Majesty to confer the title?"
"Gold medal? I can go anywhere in the world? Even without a gold medal, I can still go anywhere in the world!"
"Are you insulting me!?"
Upper three: "..."
As soon as the thief god said this, the earnest smile on Shang San's face quickly turned cold.
"... So, Thief God, you don't agree?"
"If I refuse, will you attack me and leave me here?"
"good."
Shang San said confidently: "Although the Flying God Wings are powerful, they can only be used when you are on high ground. Now that you are in this forest, the Flying God Wings are like chicken ribs. In addition, I have already planted a scent here, so even the martial arts of the Thief God lineage cannot cover up the smell."
"If you can't hide the smell, you can't escape. You are doomed to be caught up by us."
"If you only rely on Qinggong, your internal energy will eventually run out."
"As for the duel... I know that the Thief God lineage is not good at fighting."
With every word Shang San spoke, the murderous aura on his body became stronger: "So I will ask you one last time, Thief God Ji Wuyun, are you sure you want to reject His Majesty's kindness?"
"... I see. You are so well prepared. It seems you have done a lot of research beforehand. You even know the time when I sneaked into Xiaoyao Sect."
"This is indeed a very dangerous situation."
“There is no room for me to refuse.”
Shang San laughed even colder when he heard this: "It's good that the God of Thieves understands. If that's the case, why don't you kneel down and accept the order..."
"But I refuse!"
Before he finished speaking, the God of Thieves spat in the direction of Shang San.
"My favorite thing to do is to say no to a lackey like you!"
"Come on!"
"If I die here today, my name, Ji Wuyun, will be written backwards!"
“… OK, OK!”
Silently wiping the saliva off his face, Shang San finally restrained all his expressions. His murderous aura was no longer reserved at this moment. His internal force began to circulate, roaring like the vast ocean. If you compare carefully, he is probably only weaker than Li Changfeng, and can be considered a first-rate person in the martial arts world.
"Then you will die here!"
Da da da!
I just finished speaking a second before going to the third round.
The next second, a series of flames whizzed out from the jungle behind Shang San, instantly turning him into a hornet's nest.
Thief God: “???”
Then, a figure wrapped in black armor strode out of the jungle, holding a strange-looking crossbow-shaped weapon in his hand.
"It seems that even a top-notch expert can be killed with a gun if the opportunity arises."
"It's not too outrageous at least."
thump!
Shang San's body collapsed to the ground. The commander-in-chief of the Imperial City Administration's personal attendant opened his mouth before he died, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end all he spat out was thick blood. His eyes were filled with astonishment and unwillingness, as if he couldn't believe that he was killed like this.
When you are in the world, you will inevitably get hurt.
This is how unpredictable things are.
Perhaps one day, I, a thief god, will die from a cold arrow like this, but at least my body is intact. As we have known each other for a while, I will bury you properly in the future... ...
Looking at Shang San who had fallen to the ground, the God of Thieves couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic and emotional.
Then Gu Moli fired another burst of bullets at the fallen Shang San.
Da da da!
Then he took out a small pineapple-like object and threw it at Shangsan.
"Just in case, I'll give you a finishing blow."
Boom! The flames of the explosion completely submerged Shang San's figure.
Thief God: “…”
Just pretend I didn't say anything.