At Yang Tian's persistent request, the long box and the white jade Guanyin that was a few times shorter were all included in the ranks of taking it away.

It's just that the sudden noise outside made the two people in the room look at each other, and the two knocked out monks in the backyard were finally found and carried back.

I have to say that when people are unlucky, they stuff their teeth when they drink cold water, they hit their heels when they fart, and the noisy sound has not subsided, and a burst of messy footsteps is faintly heard, as if someone has entered the yard and is coming straight to this room.

He didn't think about it, but he put the jade Guanyin, bracelets, and earrings back under the low table by him, and after covering the low table back, the person who came had already arrived at the door.

Almost between lightning and fire, the body and body slammed upward, grabbed the arm that Yang Tian handed over from above, and the waist, abdomen, and arms were exerted at the same time, and the whole person went up to the beam of the house silently like a snake.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open at the moment when the heart had just stood firm, and at noon, the middle-aged monk appeared in the room, his eyes scanned the room like electricity, and then waved his hand behind him, signaling the two monks behind him to withdraw.

After the two monks withdrew, the middle-aged monk walked quickly to the couch, lifted the dwarf table without thinking, and only exhaled a long breath after seeing that there was nothing unusual inside.

"Don't move......" But, before he could catch his breath, a cold voice sounded behind him, followed by a cold knife on his neck.

The chill spread from his neck to his whole body, and cold sweat instantly fell from the top of the middle-aged monk's head: "You, who are you?" The middle-aged monk didn't move, and even his voice was very low.

"It doesn't matter who Lao Tzu is, these things don't come from such a correct way, right?" The cold and faint voice sounded like a ghost.

"You, who are you, I, I ......" The middle-aged monk stammered, a little speechless.

"Take the people outside and leave, Lao Tzu picks a few things here, and this incident should be treated as if it never happened, otherwise it will be a big deal that the fish will die and the net will be broken, Lao Tzu will go to prison, and you will be expelled from the temple."

"You ......" The middle-aged monk's body stiffened violently, with a painful expression on his face.

However, these things really didn't come from the right way, otherwise he wouldn't have sent the people around him out to see the situation here.

"What are you? Lao Tzu is arrested as an attempted theft at most, and it won't take long to get out, but what about you? After being ruined, Datang has no place to stand, so think about it yourself! ”

The cold and faint voice was very erratic, making people feel that it was not like a human voice at all, and at the same time, it was even more creepy, the knife was on the monk's neck, and the position had not changed, but the sound was heard in the east and distinguished in the west, and there was no accurate place.

The threat of ruin, the ghostly and flickering voice, coupled with the knife on his neck, the middle-aged monk quickly lost his ability to judge, and his voice was crying: "Take it, take it as much as you want, I will go and break people apart, and I will never look at your face." ”

"Go quickly, it's best not to play tricks on the road, Lao Tzu is in the dark, you are in the light, dare to play tricks and be careful that the next time the head is not guaranteed." He walked around the room with his feet on his feet, and a quiet voice came out of his mouth, making it difficult to hear whether it was a man or a woman.

Yang Tian glared at him from time to time, signaling to be careful, don't take it personally, and arouse the vigilance of those monks outside.

Soon, the middle-aged monk took out the white jade Guanyin, bracelets, and earrings and put them aside according to the satisfactory request, and then the monk left the room without looking back under the gaze of the two.

"The house really has something to do with him." Chengxin looked at the back of the monk leaving, smiled coldly, and sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, we'll leave as soon as the people outside disperse in a while, you can pretend to be some, I don't want to kill all the way." Yang Tian tied the wooden box in Chengxin's hand to his lap, grabbed the futon and stuffed it into her clothes, and the white jade Guanyin and other things were also stuffed into Xiangxin's arms.

After some disguise, soon Chengxin became a pregnant woman who was about to give birth, and after the sound outside gradually thinned out and slowly became completely quiet, Yang Tian opened the door, glanced outside, pulled out the unchanged Xingxin from the inside, closed the door, and walked in the direction of the front hall.

All the way to the front hall without danger, Yang Tian let the heart blend into the crowd to find a chance to get out of the temple, retrieved his clothes from a secluded corner, and after changing, he also mixed out before the temple gate was closed.

After seeing his unknown sister and a smug look at the tea stall outside, Yang Tian gave the two of them a look, signaled to act separately, and then blended into the crowd again.

Half an hour later, the sky had begun to darken, and the three of them, who had been scattered in front and back, finally met at the hotel where they were staying.

Li Chengqian gave them seven days off, but the three of them had no relatives in Chang'an, so they had no choice but to book three rooms in the hotel and settle down temporarily.

"Brother, what are you doing here? How did Sister Satisfaction become like this? As soon as she entered the house, the little girl asked impatiently.

"Don't ask anything, pack your things, let's go right away and go back to the Intelligence Section!" Yang Tian didn't explain to his sister at all, grabbed his package on the bed, and threw it to Yang Yuxin.

"What the hell are you doing? Killed? Yang Yuxin asked reluctantly.

"Girl, I'll explain to you when I go back to the Intelligence Department in a while, don't say anything now, pack up your things, and get ready to leave." At this time, Satisfaction had already packed up her things and rushed back.

Yang Tianhe knew that the things they took were basically priceless treasures, and the monks who lost their things would definitely not give up, and would definitely find someone to follow them secretly, ready to find their place to stay, or wait until no one else was there to snatch it back.

Although Yang Tianhe and Xiangxin are not afraid of this kind of thing, Yang Yuxin can't do it, this little girl is just an ordinary person, unlike the two of them who have been professionally trained, once the fight starts, the little girl will be injured and lose a lot.

After a while, the three of them had already packed up everything, and after making sure that nothing had been left behind, they found the boss and left the room, stepping out of the hotel through the main entrance.

Sure enough, not long after leaving the hotel, Yang Yuxin discovered the abnormality and pulled Yang Tianyi: "Brother, someone is following us." ”

"Leave them alone, let them follow, and see if they dare to follow up with the Intelligence Section." He smiled heartily, but the knife as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in his hand.

On the other side, a little black light flashed in Yang Tian's hand, and Yang Yuxin knew that it was the unique color of the three-edged military thorn.

In the end, the little girl was still worried in vain, and the guys followed them until the end, but when they entered the imperial city, they showed a stunned look, stood for a moment and shook their heads abruptly and left, not even bothering to look at the middle finger that was raised in their hearts.

(End of chapter)