The founder of thieves, Xiao Qianshou, is now on Li Zhijuan's sewing machine.

"I never thought that you could find me even though I hid in such a secluded place like Iron Gate Fort?

Li Qi, can you tell me the truth, are you the lord of Tiemen Fort?"

Li Banfeng did not answer, he did not even show up.

Ban Fengyi took out a big dollar and hit the sewing machine with it.

The sewing machine's thread spool turned and entangled the big dollar. At the same time, a large shadow came forward and surrounded the sewing machine.

Xiao Qianshou saw something: "First there is a boundary, which should mean closing doors and windows, and then there is a group of shadows, which should mean the shadows are hanging together.

You entered the house before, but Li Zhijuan didn't see you. I always thought you were a travel practitioner. Could it be that you are a home practitioner?

But how do you use all those travel skills? How many magic weapons do you have hidden on you? Don't be reluctant to take them out, show them all to me, and I, your ancestor, will help you to classify them, hehehe.

The steel needle with the silk thread shuttled back and forth in the room, as if it was still searching for Li Banfeng's location.

Xiao Qianshou sent out a message, but he never received a response.

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This kid came to Tiemenbao two days later. You saw that it was the wrong place, so he came out from under me and wandered around. He passed by the door of Li Qijuan, the house repairman, and found that your house spirit had just died. So you stayed outside your house and pretended to be a house spirit for a few days to recover some vitality. "

Xiao Qianshou smiled slightly: "If he forgets, everyone who has done something to you will forget their own name. Their names have all been stolen by you."

The Tang Dao traced back along the two silk threads, aimed at the position where the silk threads disappeared, and chopped down with one knife.

Crash! Bang!

The half-shadows underground grew full bodies and stood up from underground.

Ban Fengyi dodged the threads scattered all over the floor and threw the wine gourd to Ban Fengwu: "Burn all the threads, control the fire, and don't burn down the house."

"Brat, his weapon is wrong!" When the sewing machine disappeared again, Ban Fengding wanted to chase it, but his ankle was entangled by the silk thread and he fell heavily to the ground.

Xiao Lao Qian landed steadily on the ground and looked at both sides of the street first. I was on guard against Wu Fei who had not ambushed him downstairs in the street.

There is nothing to ask yet, how could you know that?"

He had stolen techniques from a local winemaker before, and used his tricks to get hundreds of guards drunk, stole more than 70 pieces of weapons from Shu Wanjuan, and sold them to Cong Shixiang. He probably forgot about that."

The sewing machine pulled Li Qijuan with silk thread, as if intending to keep her as a hostage. It reached the bedroom door, and its shadows also followed it to the bedroom door.

Jiang Ling'er said that even the last bit of the secret skills for the bridal chamber should be practiced outside someone else's house.

Xiao Qianshou said frankly: "You love talents. In your opinion, Wu Feijin is such a bad talent that he should be your assistant.

Even if he met Li Zhi himself on the street, Xiao Laoqian would have no chance of escaping as long as he was not prepared.

Xiao Qianshou said: "My dear old friends, if you have anything to ask, please feel free to ask."

Li Banfeng got the Daoxiu medicine powder when he was ten years old, and he quit the Ghost Hand Sect when he was eleven years old. With my identity, I have to work on the street. The master asked my family to give me some money, so I can handle the job.

You really want to steal some life back from you, but it's too little. If you do, it will cost you your life. You are too seriously injured and need to recover. Li Zhi also saw that Li Qijuan, in addition to being a little sleepy, also suffered a lot of injuries. "

"Look at them. They are all thieves. They know how to do it well."

"So few shadows know the skill of traveling and repairing. What kind of magic weapon did he use? Such a bad thing, I'll take it out and show it to you!" The sewing machine suddenly changed its position from the center of the living room to the stairs.

huff~

The needle of the record player was placed under the record. With the spurt of steam, a sweet voice floated out from the speaker: "He's taking both ends. The lowest price wins. He's doing business outside your house?"

Squeak~

But I did find any trace of Li Zhi. I only saw Ban Fengzi behind me, calling me a junior rudely.

He Jiaqing felt that Xiao Qianshou didn't do that: "Master, he killed your house spirit, where did he get his clothing repair skills from?"

Xiao Lao Qian is willing to doubt.

The sewing machine flashed again and appeared in the entrance hall: "Li Zhi, he is too arrogant to use those shadows to fool his ancestors. He has a lot of bad things. Let those shadows take them all out. You can take as much as you want!"

Although Xiao Lao Qian smiled proudly, his move was actually very hasty, revealing some flaws.

When I smiled, all the shadows in the room smiled along with me. Even Li Qijuan, who was soundly asleep, smiled in her dream.

Xiao Qianshou is very tactless. I can now confirm that Wu Fei is not the lord of Tiemen Fort. He told the truth about everything that has nothing to do with Li Banfeng. Even if Wu Fei verifies it himself, there will be flaws.

It's a pity that when I first started, my cultivation was enough, and if you wanted me to be your assistant, I was qualified.

I flashed to the corner of the room, trying to keep as much distance as possible from Hong Ying.

Anything related to breaking the Iron Gate Fort can be said, but if Li Zhi is angered, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Xiao Qianshou sat down on the chair and looked at Li Zhi and said, "Can we talk about the price?"

Wu Feijin nodded and said, "Bad eyesight!"

The pedal fell to the ground with a bang, and the connecting rod was taken away by the glove. Xiao Lao Qian had no way to fix it even if he wanted to.

Although the injury was serious, Xiao Laoqian could still fight. I bypassed Ban Fengzi and flashed to Li Qijuan's side.

There was a huge fight on the first floor, but Li Qijuan was still sleeping outside the house. She managed to wake up, which shows how bad your health is.

Squeak~

Relying on my stealing skills, I finally found the small door of Suishenju.

That's an illusion!

"You bad boy, you hid yourself really well!" Xiao Lao Qian smiled complacently, and disappeared again. A group of shadows searched for me, but they saw no trace of me.

A man put on rouge on his hand, raised his head and looked at the mirror.

He Jiaqing smiled and said, "Is that asking for a favor from you?"

When I took the iron ruler, I used two silk threads, one green silk thread wrapped around the iron ruler, and the other blue silk thread wrapped around Ban Fengchou's fingers.

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the wine gourd fell out of his hand, and the sewing machine appeared in the kitchen. Holding the wine gourd, he smiled and said, "Does he want to burn down the house? He feels sorry for Li Qijuan. That girl is wrong in appearance, but it's a pity that the matter was caused by them!"

When you found the opportunity, the eldest son went to Lizhou to study. He said it was a coincidence.

Li Zhiyou responded, and Ban Fengzi replied: "Confucius said, kill him if you want to."

Xiao Qianshou sighed: "General Zhao, those old scores, I thought he still remembered them. It seems that you have been vague about the injustice. Did you really kill Li Qijuan's spirit? Did you also intend to kill Li Qijuan?

You asked a craftsman to make another one, and there was some movement of something outside the bundle. If you took the initiative to reveal it, he would never find it in his lifetime."

Ban Fengyi also praised secretly, laughing at Lao Qian for laying out the wires on the first floor and collecting them on the seventh floor. He was able to cause such precise damage with one strike. The repairmen on the lower floors were also able to do the same.

Laugh and practice skills, and the whole world celebrates.

Xiao Qianshou sighed: "You are the one who decided where to come. He may have heard everything. Li Banfeng and Ku Pozi beat you into a cripple. You only had one breath left and hid under a kid from the Ghost Hand Sect.

No such bad thing?

The sewing machine was getting closer to the glove. Xiao Qianshou wanted to snatch that hand back, and I also wanted to snatch Fei's travel magic weapon as well.

Li Qijuan felt pain, but still woke up.

Xiao Lao Qian jumped out of the window.

Xiao Qianshou scraped the bowl and said, "The master has an impression of him because he is not Lu Youjiu."

That is the small street in Tiemenbao, and that is a house!

The sewing machine was moved out of Wu Feijuan's bedroom. She looked at Li Qijuan under the bed and was about to pull out the thread when a figure came out of the door and kicked under the sewing machine.

"Xiao Lao Qian, his bones are really hard!" Ban Fengyi swung his knife again, and the sickle in his hand suddenly appeared.

He Jiaqing asked: "Besides Li Qijuan, has he ever harmed anyone else?"

"You little monkey, how dare he steal your things!" Xiao Lao Qian was furious when he saw the gloves.

If the small door was broken, Xiao Qianshou turned the ring in his hand, ready to take a gamble.

Xiao Qianshou was about to take a step back when he suddenly felt something was wrong with his feet.

The harvest was so small, so it was considered a profit. Since the thief had made a profit, there was no reason for him to continue to pursue the matter.

Phew~

Jiuhulu suddenly turned around and blew a mouthful of fire at the sewing machine: "Old thief, even if it's been ten or four years, I'm still at his mercy!"

"Xiao Lao Qian, do you recognize you?"

The houses on both sides of the road gradually became brighter until they disappeared completely, and balls of candlelight appeared behind my eyes.

What the old thief said might not be true, He Jiaqing still had to verify it door to door one by one.

He Jiaqing frowned and asked, "Why did he accept me as his disciple?"

Ban Fengyi laughed: "Old thief, when did he become a clothing cultivator?"

What flashed in front of the door was a sewing machine, but Xiao Laojian was outside the sewing machine.

Xiao Qianshou recognized the appearance, but only the voice.

Xiao Qianshou shook his head and said, "He is wrong. When Li Banfeng was your disciple, I knew Ku Pozi. It was because I became your disciple that Ku Pozi valued me so much.

During the fight, I stole a small dollar, a sickle, a wine gourd, and an iron ruler.

"That's your house," He Jiaqing pointed to the chair next to him, "Please sit down."

It’s ridiculous that Lao Qian wanted to take a risk. I continued to fight on the first floor, and then I flashed and went directly to the seventh floor.

He Jiaqing said: "It's not enough to exchange those things for his life. Let him tell you first, why did he come to Tiemenbao?"

But Tang Dao saw something.

Xiao Lao Qian thought that the Tang sword was difficult to deal with, but he knew that the Tang sword had not yet completed eight strikes, and would become weak if it continued for a while longer.

Xiao Qianshou pulled out a bundle from his sleeve and shook it. A sickle, a wine gourd, small coins, and an iron ruler all fell out.

The little door opened by itself.

Got fooled!

The two silk threads tightened almost at the same time. Ban Fengchou's fingers were pulled by the blue thread, and if he didn't loosen them at all, the green thread would immediately take away the iron ruler.

But Xiao Qianshou wanted to fight again. He had been circling outside Li Qijuan's house for such a long time that even Wu Fei himself had seen him. If he continued to fight, the master would gain little advantage.

The steel needle passed through the silk thread and moved along the wall, as if it had found He Jiaqing's location from the words just now.

"Yes," He Jiaqing said strictly, and even poured a cup of tea for Xiao Qianshou, "I will return all the things I stole from you first."

The gloves were confused for a moment, and I tried my best to control each finger and make myself tremble. At that time, it would be embarrassing for the boss.

Just as Ban Fengwu was about to set fire, Jiuhulu felt that the situation was right: "Big brother, hold on tight!"

Zhao Xiaowan, Hong Ying, Yu Shizhuo, the fighting power of those eight people is beyond Xiao Qianshou's control. Although they are young, it is not easy to defeat any one of us.

"Was it he who kicked you just now?" Xiao Lao Qian was so indifferent.

Xiao Qianshou said: "This is because you originally knew the skills of clothing cultivation, and he also wanted to see the methods you used. How could a land cultivator master this?"

The number of shadows was exactly half of what it was later.

A face appeared outside the mirror, with a metallic luster under the forehead and round cheeks on the cheekbones.

Ban Fengzi laughed the hardest, and the bad thing was that he took a breath: "Youngster, what is he laughing at?"

The flywheel of the sewing machine fell to the ground. Xiao Qianshou couldn't help but ask, "Li Zhi, what kind of sect is he?"

In fact, the power of that kick was not that small. Ban Fengzi was a leader in home cultivation, and he knew few travel cultivation skills, so his ability of "Tapo Wanchuan" was just barely acceptable.

Xiao Qianshou asked: "What place is that?"

Regardless of whether the incident was true or false, Wu Feijin would always blame Gloves. From his point of view, Gloves had done something wrong in the first place.

There are not two rooms on the seventh floor. One is used to store some sundries, and the other is Li Qijuan's bedroom.

Even if what I said is true, it is still a very dangerous thing. If He Jiaqing comes to Tiemenbao, Xiao Qianshou will parasitize every household.

"Old ancestor, you have followed him for such a young age, and he has given you some bad things, so just consider it as a small gift from him to make up for it." While speaking, his gloves were placed under the blade of the Tang sword, his fingers did not tremble at all, but his body stood very straight.

Li Banfeng advised: "It is certain that the skin will be peeled off, and the bones may be broken. Let him come out and try it first, and you can help him to take care of it."

Xiao Qianshou sighed and said, "Logically, you should have accepted a junior like that, but no one recommended you at that time."

"Does that count as a favor?" Xiao Qianshou put away the bag and said, "I am asking for a favor, I am just stalling for time."

PS: If I eat Xiao Qianshou's soul, I will really get fat!

huff~

The shadows rushed back to the seventh floor and surrounded the sewing machine again.

I can still fight. I can subdue Xiao Qianshou with just a group of shadows.

Click! Click!

"Have you," Mitiao said to Wu Feijin, "Boss, if you were capable of doing such a thing, you would recommend Wu Feijin."

"The spirit of your house died? What a coincidence that it was driven away by him?" He Jiaqing believed it.

The sewing machine exclaimed: "Wu Fei, his magic weapon is very well trained. If it stays in your hands for ten days or half a month, it will probably listen to you."

The ground should be so flat...

Sparks flew and the thread take-up rod was cut off.

"Li Zhi, you are so bad, we will never meet again."

"Laughing old junior, long time no see."

He Jiaqing must have sensed the danger by avoiding danger and seeking good fortune. Tiemenbao knew how many people would die, and Xiao Qianshou also knew to what extent they would need to recover.

Ban Fengzi fell to the ground and exclaimed: "Bad plan."

I thought I was kicked by Li Zhi, if Li Zhi showed up.

"Old Claw is really good. I've learned a lot today."

Wu Fei was talking, and the shadows were also talking, approaching the sewing machine step by step.

In fact, the benefits gained afterwards were not much.

Ban Fengzi said, "I kicked too hard just now. Please forgive me for being rude."

Just be on guard wherever you go and you will be laughed at.

A door next to it was pushed open, and Si'er walked out from Room 8.

Wu Feijin asked the outsiders: "Don't they have anything else to ask?"

Some techniques are blocked by the house, so I have to find a way to break through.

He Jiaqing really had very few questions to ask, but I heard the voice of Suishenju in my ears: "Ayi, hurry up, I've found a loophole."

Did the flame burn the sewing machine? Xiao Qianshou said, "You are worried because you have made him wait for so long. If you have something useful like him, you can just sell it as stolen goods."

I then asked Xiao Qianshou: "Everyone who became his disciple became his hand, but why did Li Banfeng escape? Is it because he loves talents?"

Xiao Qianshou jumped out of the window, but I couldn't help but realize that Li Qijuan's window was connected to Li Zhi's house.

He Jiaqing patted his gloves, indicating that I didn't need to worry.

Ban Fengyin looked back and suddenly saw an old man, about ten feet tall, with a thin body, thin eyebrows and eyes, thin lips and sharp teeth, who jumped to the window with his body hunched.

"He connected Li Qijuan's house to his own house?"

But the eldest son was weak, always rushed to the back when working, and always made mistakes.

Xiao Qianshou said: "That was just a coincidence. How could you possibly be able to deal with an old house spirit? And I only have the ground cultivation level."

Xiao Qianshou was about to rush towards the door when he suddenly saw Li Zhi walking back.

You wanted to do it secretly, Wu Feijin was very wary, and you always found opportunities.

When I have enough cultivation, and I know Shisilun and Kupozi, you want me to be your assistant, and they are willing to do so.

"You're wrong. That old thief is very ignorant."

Ban Fengyi figured out the pattern and followed Tang Dao with his shadow, removing a screw and then the presser foot, and the sewing machine was defeated step by step.

The pedal is moving, and the sewing machine has lost its power source. When operating the silk thread, it is obviously not as flexible as before.

Xiao Qianshou shook his head and said, "How could you possibly let Li Banfeng know about this? You are just like him, and you have no deep hatred towards me."

Laughing Old Clamp shouted, "Wu Fei, if you show up again, I will kill you immediately."

At that time, the leader of the gang outside the sect, Lu Youjiu, admired Li Banfeng very much, so he recommended me to the old leader Xie Juncong. Xie Juncong accepted a sum of money from Li Banfeng and taught Li Banfeng many skills. When I was 18 years old, I met you. "

The kick broke the main shaft of the sewing machine, loosened the frame, and even deformed the machine head.

Now He Jiaqing has mastered it.

The sickle and wine gourd are both rare magic weapons, the small foreign currency is a magical object with great combat power, and the most economical iron ruler is also a rare and powerful weapon.

I also specifically explained to He Jiaqing the function of the bag: "That was your personal belongings, it could hold a lot of bad things, but it was taken away by Li Banfeng.

How could he jump out of Wu Feijuan's window and end up outside someone else's house?

When you saw the wine gourd disappear, you also knew where Xiao Lao Qian had hidden you.

"Yu Shizhuo..." Xiao Qianshou wanted to understand why Hong Ying was with Yu Shizhuo, and also wanted to understand where he was.

Xiao Qianshou shook his head and said, "Yes, he sat down. You can just stand and watch. What he used was the Lianmen bridal chamber!"

Amidst his fear, Wu Feijin asked again: "Does Li Banfeng know about that?"

Who created this illusion so realistic?

Mitt climbed onto He Jiaqing's shoulder and asked, "How come you don't have any impression of this Duo Gang leader named Lu that he mentioned?"

Tang Dao kept tracking the sewing machine and judged its position very accurately every time.

The essence of that kick was to attack while the opponent was prepared. When Ban Fengzi made the move, Xiao Laoqian was fully defensive and was hit hard.

But thinking of the master, Xiao Qianshou's situation was not difficult.

The old man laughed.

The spool shook, and the silk thread tied Li Qijuan tightly.

"He's still showing off his skills!" The flywheel of the sewing machine turned, and the silk thread was reeled back into the spool from the first floor. As it crossed, it cut the invisible shadow in half.

Xiao Qianshou knew what was going on. I put the cup under the table and stood up and said, "You are the founder of a sect, and you are their elder. If you were seriously injured and had not recovered, you would not have fallen into their hands today. If they treat you like that now, it would be against the rules of Pro Province if it gets out."

The whole family looked at the record player.

Ban Fengchou, relying on his talent for home cultivation, quietly guarded the entrance, raised the iron ruler and was about to stab it under the flywheel, when Xiao Laoqian saw it.

The Tang sword cut off the pedal connecting rod of the sewing machine.

Ban Fengyi used cutting to clear a path and chased after him, but the sewing machine was still working, the threads became increasingly sparse, and the newly opened path was blocked in the blink of an eye.

"Nonsense! How could you forget your own name?"

Xiao Qianshou shook his head and said, "Definitely not, there is only one, Li Qijuan."

"Come out?" A hand reached out from the broken flywheel of the sewing machine, picked it up, and carefully examined it for a moment. "You are so strict with your closed doors and windows that you can take off my flywheel in one go. If I go out now, won't I be in trouble?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several shadows came together to make way for the obstruction and prepared to dismantle the sewing machine.

He Jiaqing thought for a moment and asked, "Was it recommended by the poor mother-in-law?"

As long as he could contact this front hand, even if his body was broken, his soul could still fly over.

Being kicked by a shadow, and being kicked so badly?

What's more, Li Zhi was still outside his own house. The combat power of a cultivator outside his house was a little lower than that of a cultivator of the same level!

The record player laughed: "I heard that. The old man told us the rules. You have been at our house for such a long time, so we will even treat you to a meal. Yingying, set up the table and invite the guests to take a seat!"

"Hehehe~" Li Zhi left the room with a amiable smile and closed the door.

I wanted to use the wine gourd to set fire, but the gourd had its mouth tightly closed and was spraying wine inside.

"Zhao Xiaowan!" The smiling Qianshou child went to look for the exit of the house.

I just laughed out loud because I was looking for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Li Banfeng responded: "Don't look for me, old man. I'm not in this room at all. I'm waiting for you outside the door. Let's go out and fight."

It's not because of the extra baggage. You took one of his earrings and the earring gave him a tip-off. You ended up suffering the consequences.

While glancing around, Tang Dao did not find the sewing machine, but he found the green thread and the blue thread. The two threads were approaching Ban Fengyin, trying to steal the bloody pendulum from my hand.

Ban Feng Bing used a cutting knife to clear a path, separated a small piece of silk thread, and opened a path. Ban Feng Yi took a sickle, rushed to the back of the sewing machine, and chopped the thread take-up lever with one knife.

The fire is on the wall, seven circles around, each reflecting the surrounding

Xiao Qianshou knew what method he used to connect the broken flywheel and the broken transmission belt. The sewing machine resumed operation, and the needle and thread intertwined, trapping Wu Feijin's missing shadow.

The projector closed its lens cover and hid in front of the record player.

Is it the one who stole the pliers?

After jumping out of the window, I took a special look inside the window, but I never expected that the view inside the window was an illusion created by the projector. It took a lot of effort to create that illusion, and there was no Seventh Girl to help.

While he was distracted for a moment, Ban Fengchou felt a sharp pain in his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, the iron ruler appeared.

Although the injury was minor, the ridiculous old pliers still laughed: "Li Zhi, he finally showed up! Hehehehe!"

Seeing this situation, Xiao Qianshou could only use his front hand, and I still had one hand left at the cinema.

The shadows praised:

The record player said, "I'm afraid it will take eight days and eight nights to finish what he has done, but you have a lot of things to do over there, so just listen to what he has to say.

Tiemenbao is located in a remote area with isolated terrain. Zhaixiu usually interacts with people, which is a bad place for Xiao Qianshou to maintain his health.

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