The Legend of the Guardians of the East Gate
Ch. 73 - Ghost thief

The woman removed the sword that was still sheathed from her back, and placed it near the black cloth bundle, and looked back towards Zhi Yuan.

"Well, take care of this stuff, and don't touch it, I'll come back" said the woman, ready to jump into the air but stopped her eyes widening towards Zhi Yuan, the woman took out her two Deenly fingers, and originally aimed at her bulging eyes and then towards Zhi Yuan's eyes, and shot into the air, without waiting for a reply from Zhi Yuan.

Her pursuers were getting closer, like the woman had intentionally slowed down to attract the attention of her pursuers, like she was slowing down,

"We are near, quickly catch the ghost of the thief," shouted someone who was in the realm of the king's swordsman.

The person closest to the thieving woman added speed again, yet the woman released several knives towards her making some of her closest pursuers have to stop and dodge the attack.

The other pursuers also stopped, and gazing at their prey had already darted far and disappeared.

"The speed is so high, we should return" said the king's swordsman, and all the pursuers left.

Zhi Yuan was still sitting and just staring at the things that belonged to the veiled woman,

The sky began to turn blue, and the woman was back, the woman lifted her pack and was like weighing her.

"This is the same as before" the woman and the woman approached Zhi Yuan who was still sitting, and sat down near him, as well as placed his sword on the table.

"Well, you look young, maybe you're still innocent, or stupid, I don't care, but thank you, you didn't take my stuff, '" she said.

Zhi Yuan only nodded, a little annoyed was said to be stupid

"Your rock? miss be careful, lately there are many thieves hanging around," said Zhi Yuan in a satirical tone.

Zhi Yuan put in his urn, and prepared to leave the place.

"Wait for the boy, excuse me, as my apology, you can take one of my things" said the woman and opened the package and placed it on the table.

Zhi Yuan still stepped on his back, and wiggled the fingers behind his head,

"Forget it, I didn't ask for any part of the loot" Zhi Yuan said, and began to step up.

"syyuuutttt...."

A blade was already on Zhi Yuan's neck and the woman was already beside him, for an ordinary person it might be just a blink, but for Zhi Yuan it was extremely slow, but the young man just let it go.

"You've seen my face, only two options for you, you die or you become a thief like me" she said.

Zhi Yuan recalled the incident almost similar to Xiao Ling,

"Sister Ling," Zhi Yuan's lips muttered involuntarily.

"Alright lady, I don't want to deal with you anymore, give me whatever you want to give me, after that I'll throw it away" Zhi Yuan said, who wants to quickly get away from the woman.

"No boy, if I give it to him, it's his name, but if you choose so we're in the same position, now I insist on you choosing him" she said.

The woman was so enthusiastic about opening her pack near her sword.

"Now choose whatever you want on this table" said the woman, looking so happy.

Zhi Yuan stared at the contents of the package,

"whatever?" said Zhi Yuan.

"Right sister, whatever's on this table, if you want to take one," said the woman.

"Did he steal at the tomb?" inner Zhi Yuan, yet it was none of his business at all.

"Well, lady, I chose this sword" said Zhi Yuan, who thought he had no decent sword, though it was much different from his,

zhi Yuan's remark made the woman a little surprised.

the woman's lips smiled,

"Really, aren't you sorry? the sword I got from a broken temple in a village that was like a forest because it was abandoned by its inhabitants for so long, and I did not manage to sell it, the rich man said this sword was too simple, too simple, there are no precious stones as ornaments, if you want them you can have them, after all the sword is very heavy, and I prefer a knife weapon only more concisely," said the woman.

"But that's not the real reason for those rich people, I feel bad every time I pull that sword, you have to take this one stolen thing, and you can't throw it away," said the woman.

"I agree" said Zhi Yuan, and took out a black badge engraved with peacocks.

The woman closed her eyes, while shaking her head,

"Your taste is so bad, if you like this you will find it difficult to make your wife happy later" said the woman.

"Wife?" zhi Yuan said, his chest shaking and remembering Wu Xiang Yu.

"sriiiinnnggggg," the sound of the sword being slowly uprooted.

The woman stopped her movements wanting to tidy up her black cloth bundle, her eyes staring at the sword which now looked slightly different from her usual.

"the sword gave off a very frightening aura this time, this was very different when everyone was pulling it, the sword usually looked so bad," the woman's inner.

"How do you do it, let me see it" said the woman.

Zhi Yuan passed the handle of the sword to the woman.

may illustration (doing small things with big results)

"The sword is very beautiful, but it is a little difficult to find a suitable person, the blade is small like a female sword, but women will be difficult to use it because it is too long, and also very sharp," said the woman as she saw the bamboo leaf carried by the wind cut off as it passed through the sword.

The woman returned Zhi Yuan's sword, and,

"Alright, we've shared the loot you're my subordinate, if we meet again call me sister Mei" said the woman and tidied up her parcel.

The woman reached into her black robe, and threw some gold coins at Zhi Yuan.

"Use it, the items you take are completely unsellable, stupid," said the woman and left Zhi Yuan.

Zhi Yuan only smiled faintly as he looked at the three gold coins in his hand, and inserted the gold coins and his badge into his storage ring.

Zhi Yuan stuffed his new sword into his scabbard and stepped up, but only a few steps of his foot stopped,

"This sword is not heavy at all," inner Zhi Yuan and inserted the sword into his storage ring, yet it could not be inserted into his ring, making Zhi Yuan frown.

"This sword?" guman Zhi Yuan, his thoughts did not find an answer from that incident.

His right fingers hold a long handle of 41 centimeters, exceeding the sword handle which is usually only 25 centimeters long. Zhi Yuan slipped the sword at his waist and stepped towards the village.

Zhi Yuan stepped aimlessly, and wanted to seek tranquility in the rest of his life somewhere that made his peace until his death picked him up, as Liu Yen the Dragon twins chose to become a monk with one hand.