Fantasy: plundering opportunities, leaving the protagonist with nowhere to go

Outside Tianxuanmen Town.

Lu Fan opened the three big boxes in front of him

"Lots of antiques."

His current job is to supervise external items.

No one knows why an inner disciple would deal with these trivial matters.

Only he knows in his heart that he can't move forward in the inner sect.

Therefore, he ran to the small school immediately. Town.

Just to prevent Lin Ming from targeting him.

He looked at the three big boxes in front of him, which were sent from a small place. The person who harvested them was Lin Ming who was in the limelight today.

He couldn't help but be curious, opened it and took a look first He took a look.

As a result, he found that they were all antiques.

After rubbing his hands, he picked out a dozen items that he thought were good, and then closed the box.

If they were other people's items, he would generally not touch them unless they were A particularly precious thing.

After all, the senior was in a coma now, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

However, as soon as he saw that it was Lin Ming's belongings, he wanted to take possession of it.

Ever since he learned that his opportunity had been snatched away by the other party,

Lu Fan had completely considered this. People hate him.

If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have wanted to kill Lin Ming.

Moreover, after taking the other party's things, he is now taking away the letters inside. In addition, so many disciples have touched the items, who knows who took them By the time the outside information came, he had probably left Tianxuan Sect long ago.

Anyway, he was alone and the other party couldn't find him.

In this case, why didn't he feel disgusted with Lin Ming?

At this moment, the corners of Lu Fan's mouth rose crazily! ?

After taking a look at the letter in the box, Lu Fan picked it up and stuffed it into his chest without looking at it.

Although he didn't care about Lin Ming in his heart, he was currently the master of the Sword Palace, so it was best not to let him find out. Problem, otherwise, it is estimated that some unnecessary trouble will arise.

Anyway, there are many disciples in contact. Now that I take the letter, who knows what items are in the box?

Having thought of an escape route, Lu Fan put the items away with confidence and boldness.

Ten Although these antiques were not valuable, he felt very happy to be able to disgust the other party.

In fact, at this critical moment, he did not want to offend Lin Ming.

However, he felt that if he did not do this, his thoughts would not make sense.

His thoughts would not make sense. It is easy to cause trouble in cultivation.

Therefore, no matter what, he wanted to breathe out a bad breath.

After half a stick of incense, a disciple knocked on the door and said:"Brother Lu, a senior brother from the sect is here to pick up items."

Hearing this, Lu Fan straightened his clothes, mainly to cover up the letter, and then opened the door as if nothing had happened.

"Um."

The sunset was like fire, as picturesque as a poem.

The sun dimmed, and the sun's shadow tilted to the west. At this moment, the houses in the small town and the tops of the surrounding trees became fiery red, like burning flames, shining red.

Lin Ming Standing at the residence of the handyman disciples in the town, waiting for the disciples to move their belongings out.

Not long after, I saw three disciples coming out carrying boxes

"Brother, this is your item."

These handyman disciples didn't know Lin Ming's identity at all.

Seeing that Lin Ming was young, they naturally called him senior brother.

Lin Ming didn't pay attention, but smiled at the three of them and said,"Thank you for your hard work."

When the three heard this, they hurriedly shook their heads.

This is their job.

The handyman disciples, as the name suggests, are those who deal with chores.

The female disciples are okay, as long as they look good, they can change their destiny by becoming the maid of the inner sect brother.

Zhen Li is the best example.

But ordinary-looking male disciples do not have such a good life.

They have to do all these trivial tasks and hard work.

The sect does not have the kindness to raise some lazy and lazy trash.

God Xuanmen, Lin Ming accepted it.

Looking at the scrawled handwriting, Lin Ming held his forehead.

It was indeed his father's hand.

He opened the box and saw the items inside.

"Um?"

"Why are there no letters?"

Over the years, every time I send something over, a letter will be left at home.

There has never been an accident.

Something is wrong!

Someone touched my things!

At this moment, Lin Ming's eyes narrowed.

He turned around and looked at the three moving boxes. After reading their information, the handyman disciples found that it was not these people who had done anything.

Because after obtaining those items, the status of these disciples would at least change at the turning point.

But, this Several disciples turned around and saw a blank slate.

Lin Ming did not ask, but raised his head and looked at Lu Fan on the second floor.

At this time, Lu Fan also saw Lin Ming.

He stood up and saluted:"Inner Gate Disciple Lu Fan has met his uncle!"

The attitude was very respectful, making it impossible for anyone to find anything wrong.

Lin Ming nodded.

He added a row of information to the other party's recent turn: items sent from Lin Ming's home were intercepted today.

Lin Ming didn't say anything, revealing He smiled, then picked up the three boxes and turned around to leave.

After returning to the Sword Palace, he saw the sound of sword chants coming from the Sutra Pavilion where Zhen Li was.

Lin Ming felt that the pressure was greatly increased.

At this moment, he felt that he was different from his previous life. It's the same as playing games.

As a civilian player, he is not afraid of players who spend money on money, nor is he afraid of liver emperors. What he is most afraid of is the kind of players who spend money on money and liver.

Zhen Li is that kind of person.

He is extremely talented. , and worked extra hard. After sighing, Lin Ming carried the box into his room.

After opening the three boxes, only four or five items could cause throbbing in his arms.

After half a stick of incense, he put the five antiques into his room. After the absorption was completed, Lin Ming frowned.

The energy was simply not enough for him to break through to the next level.

The energy he had just absorbed would require at least five more items.

The items in my box were taken!

Or were they taken after entering the sect? Take it!

Is the other party targeting him?

Or is it just a coincidence?

Lin Ming actually wanted to go in and search directly.

However, he was worried that the content in the letter did not record how many items were sent.

In this way, there was no evidence at all. Lu Fan stole items.

So he can't do this.

If everyone is an inner disciple, he can do this.

But now he is the master of the Sword Palace. He is an elder.

If there is no evidence for what he did, then spread it out. It means that he bullies the small with the big and is unreasonable.

His character will collapse.

A small person may not follow the rules, but the higher the position, the more he must follow the rules.

"Forget it, it's just a few antiques. Maybe the ones the other party took have no energy at all. Moreover, the other party said that the evidence may not have been disposed of long ago. Even if he went to investigate, he probably would not find anything."

Lin Ming's mind was full of thoughts.

Although he felt very aggrieved, for now, he could only endure it.