Su Che knew that the thief coach had outstanding light skills. He heard from Yu Qin that his name was "Shenxing Technique", which was an excellent martial art that combines body skills and light skills. Whether it was the rushing and moving in a small space or rushing thousands of miles to attack, they were the best light skills in the world.

This martial arts are only mentioned in the Mohist school, and it is even more difficult to practice, and opportunities and hard work are indispensable. Therefore, in the world, only the thief master can learn this technique.

At this time, the thief's body was like a gust of breeze, so fast that it was difficult to capture the figure.

Su Che knew that the other party had already given his all. The last time they used this to such an extent was when they fled from Yangshan County.

Only when his thoughts flashed, the two of them had an instant contact in the field.

Of course, the Thief went further, more like Nan Caifeng, whom he took the initiative to approach.

Swish!

There was a light sound, but the wind sounded like a sleeve. The two of them took a few steps apart, and each other's hands were empty.

"What a handsome body move." The thief sincerely praised.

Nan Caifeng smiled, but his eyes were full of solemnity at this moment, "Compared with the Mohist magical technique, my body skills are hard to reach the level of elegance."

They didn't speak again, and just tried each other and saw where the place was hidden. But it was too difficult to get it.

The ones who know the constables best are of course those prisoners, and those who are good at stealing are naturally the most guarded.

Then, the two of them moved again!

Su Che only saw two figures intertwined, causing the sound of rushing wind. The dark place really made it difficult to truly capture the actions of these two people.

Because whether it is the Tuo Shuai or Nan Caifeng, their body movements are faster and their hands are faster.

Su Che never thought that human hands could be so fast that they could be shadowless.

"It seems difficult to catch with the naked eye, and it seems to be very clever, but it is actually useless in actual combat." Shang Rongyu whispered on the side.

Su Che was a little puzzled.

"There is a quick hand because they focus on practicing differently. The practice of picking and killing is different." Shang Rongyu said: "This is not a move. If it is a real battle, it can only be considered fancy and vulnerable."

Su Che nodded slightly, and he knew that the Thunder Coach had the ability to use hidden weapons. The flying sword skills and the strange and unique flying swords were paired with. The Thunder Coach was quick, but it was definitely not a fancy thing.

"They are also unparalleled in their eyes. Some can be scouts, while others can be archers." Shang Rongyu said again: "They have fast hands, and you can practice swords, but as they said before, what they practice is not a killing skill, but your fast sword can kill people."

Su Che understood, but couldn't help asking: "How do you know my sword is fast?"

When the person in front of him was present, he made only a short shot, which was a temporary speed, and it might be caused by different sword techniques or changes on the spot. But he could hear that the other party said that "sword fast" actually meant that he made a sword.

"I'm not blind." Shang Rongyu smiled suddenly, "Besides, don't I say everything, do I know your sister Zijin?"

Su Che glanced at her, didn't say anything, and turned to the scene.

He always felt that the other party wanted to cliché from him intentionally or unintentionally, especially when talking about Zhou Zijin.

Thinking of this, in just a few breaths, the scene changed again.

...

The Tuo Shuai and Nan Caifeng passed by. In an instant, they reached out, one reached into each other's arms and the other reached into each other's waist. The same thing was that there was a slight flash of cold light between their fingers, obviously using a blade.

Both of them had calm and firm eyes, no desire to retreat, and no defense. They seemed to not care about the other party taking away what they were on, but they cared more and believed that they would be faster than the other party.

Even if you get it all, as long as you step faster, you will be the winner.

The cold light of the blade flashed, making people feel a illusion that the night was divided, but it also had such a beautiful feeling.

Su Che looked at it intently, and everything in front of him seemed to be slow.

Nan Caifeng cut through Tuo Shuai's belt, and the thin and sharp blades picked up the copper coins hidden in it.

The thief also cut Nan Caifeng's clothes, and the bronze Mohist waist card was exposed in the other party's arms. However, even though it was big and seemed easy to steal, it was not easy to hold it in his hand at such a distance.

At least, it is not as easy as picking up copper coins with blades.

In this situation, it seems that the thief will be slower and will be won by Nan Caifeng first.

Su Che's eyes were slightly condensed, and his mind became nervous.

Nan Caifeng's mouth was slightly raised, and he couldn't help but rise, and his eyes also showed pride.

But the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

Su Che's hand holding the sword was also tightened, because he did not expect that the thief coach would win in such a tragic way.

Blood drips from the palm of your hand.

The Tuo Shuai held his waist card in one hand, and grabbed Nan Caifeng's fingers with the other hand, or directly grabbed the blade between the other person's fingers and the copper coin.

The pride in Nan Caifeng's eyes disappeared, and the smile that had been on his face faded slightly.

He looked at the person in front of him and pursed his lips.

The thief looked calm, raised his hand and slowly spread it out. The copper coin was covered with blood, and it was in his hand. In the other hand, there was naturally the waist card.

He took a half step back to give the two a distance.

"Take it." He said.

Nan Caifeng held his hands and relaxed, and he was not just careless. He was immersed in the joy of winning, but it was not the case. What he didn't expect was that the other party would still be distracted to defend himself when he took action.

You can only use it with all your heart, but the other party can be distracted by his use. The higher and lower levels have been separated.

Nan Caifeng put away the blade, took a deep breath, exhaled, clasped his fists and said, "I've been taught."

There were still blood left by the thief coach on his hands.

"I dare not." The Tuo Shuai was relieved when he heard the other party say this, but of course he would not reveal it on his face.

Not far away, Su Che breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't you trust your friend?" Shang Rongyu said.

"I believe it, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief." Su Che said.

"I'm curious about what happened to Nan Caifeng." Shang Rongyu said, "He actually made him harm himself and win."

When Su Che heard this, he frowned.

According to his understanding of the Tuo Shuai, the other party is not a person who cares very much about reputation. If it is not a very important thing, he would not have done so.

When Su Che was a little worried when he heard what Shang Rongyu said about "self-harm", he walked over there.

...

"I will fulfill my promise." Nan Caifeng said.

The Tuo Shuai nodded. He didn't ask how the other party knew, because since the other party didn't say it, he obviously didn't intend to tell him. Even if he asked, it would be futile.

He handed over the copper coins.

Nan Caifeng took a look and didn't answer. He said seriously: "I will remember it, and I will definitely come to you again."

"The world is dangerous. Don't die first if you are a young boy like you." At this time, the thief seemed to have returned to his usual relaxation and ease.

Nan Caifeng was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he was a little uncomfortable.

He shook his head, turned around, and disappeared into the darkness.
Chapter completed!