Chapter Seven, Where Have the People of the Old Place Returned

Jin suddenly felt his throat dry

Qiu Lingling lowered her head in silence, pondering for half a day, before finally asking in a soft voice, "When will you come back?"

Cut, I simply cannot solve it, how dare I agree? That old fellow boasts quite a bit, if he can solve "Half Moon Dew," I, Jin, will never touch poison again in this lifetime

The gold has yet to respond

The Silver Guardian Zheng Jiao Jiao stepped forward and said with hatred, "Master, we absolutely cannot comply with him!"

Jin nodded and said: "Yes, I have money now"

There is a vague feeling of being abandoned, and Jin still knows where the "little friend" lives, yet does not go to look for them

Ah, it is better to forget.

Hurry and send the little girl back, it is urgent to find a place to address physiological needs

Looking at her appearance, asking again would likely be futile. Jin felt helpless and thought to himself that since she recognized the wine, the place where the wine was stolen must be her home. Now, he could only hasten to take her back.

On the morning of the second day, Jin set out for the capital city.

"Being a thief can bring in money, I want money..." he murmured

Yin Fei said: "Indeed, this person is truly despicable to the extreme"

Jin nodded and said: "You drink, I do not like to drink alcohol"

He sighed and patted her face: "Hey, little girl, little girl? Ling Ling?"

Is it absolutely necessary to go?

The gold has yet to be determined: "How could he know that my Thousand-Hand Sect can decipher 'Half-Moon Dew'?"

She gently said, "Can you teach me to be a thief?"

Qiu Lingling sat beside him, resting her chin on her hand, and after watching him for a while, suddenly asked: "Can you steal money now?"

I am a human, how could I have wings

The capital is bustling and prosperous, a place of indulgence and revelry. Upon completing his task, Jin decided to linger a little longer, frequenting the brothels and spending money as if it were dirt. He soon became a distinguished guest of the capital's foremost courtesan, and only after the three-month period had elapsed did he set off to return. Before leaving, he gifted the beauty a valuable purple-gold flute.

Though her petite body is tender, it has developed well, already displaying clear and beautiful curves. Her snow-white, smooth arms are exposed outside her garment, delicate and fragile, gently exploring his body until she finds a comfortable position, at which point she ceases her movements and quietly falls asleep in his embrace

Qiu Lingling reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion, her agile eyes now becoming hazy

Qian Hufa Yin Fei stepped forward: "I dare to ask the leader, is there someone seeking the antidote for 'Half-Moon Dew'?"

Yuhufa Huayunfeng hurriedly said: "The Master does not know, this person, after only one year of entering the path, has already killed thirty-three of my sect's members and even sent a message back, cursing that all my Thousand-Hand disciples are impoverished and lowly..."

Raising my eyes to gaze afar, the moonlight stretches for a thousand miles, the mountains lie in tranquil repose, and the gold returns to silence

Is that so

The little girl loves to drink, yet her capacity for alcohol is quite limited. Jin felt a headache coming on as he pushed her away from him, only to see her swaying and unable to sit steadily. He had no choice but to let her lie back in his arms, feeling distressed. All this time, the sect leader had merely eaten a few pieces of cake, yet he ended up suffering two instances of her taking advantage of him, incurring a loss.

You are not allowed to laugh

Having the feeling of being constantly remembered by someone, Jin lay down on the stone, feeling quite good

Until one day, the mute servant came to find him, holding a golden feather.

It turns out to be a little drunkard, which makes Jin laugh.

Good

Do you have wings?" He touched his back

With her small hands holding the wine jug, she tilted her face up and took careful sips, her eyes blinking and glancing over at Jin Huanlai beside her. Seeing that he did not mind, she felt reassured, and a smile gradually seeped from her large eyes. Never before had a girl dared to drink in such a manner, which was clearly quite rude, yet on her, it became exceptionally endearing

Jin opened it and frowned: "'Half-Moon Dew'? This poison is cold and vicious, it should have long been extinct, yet I never expected it to still exist in this world today"

Jin Yue spoke straightforwardly: "You know, our Thousand-Hand Sect's successive leaders have all visited the capital."

Jin laughed heartily, swiftly pulling her over, leaping into the air, his cloak unfurling, resembling a gliding black bat, sweeping smoothly over the treetops by the stream.

The crowd rejoiced: "The leader is wise!"

It would be good to take a trip to the capital, and Jin then asked: "What treasure do you want me to steal?"

However, Jin returned only to find that his "little friend" was missing

Jin nodded: "It turns out that we are asking the court to help put on a show for others to see"

Yes

Qiu Lingling pouted, remaining silent with a gloomy expression, her brows seemingly furrowed with worry

Under the moonlight, a person in a light shirt as white as snow, with hair like flowing tassels on their forehead, has a delicate face that reveals a hint of vibrant color. Their gaze is lively and cheerful, with a slight touch of greed in their expression, resembling a fairy intoxicated by wine, lingering in the mortal realm

This is a child, a little one! Jin still tries to maintain his composure, but his body's reactions betray him. He can only grit his teeth and stand up while holding her, secretly relieved that the person in his arms hasn't woken up. It's only been a few days since he last saw a woman, and he has already become so desperate as to entertain improper thoughts about such a young girl. What the hell is wrong with you? This is not normal!

Jin then sat down on the mat and tossed the golden feather back, asking, "What do you want from me?"

Who in this world would be so idle as to think of becoming a thief after having eaten their fill? The young girl has a home and family, and lacks for nothing in terms of food and clothing, yet she harbors such thoughts; is her mind not sound? Jin Hailai was greatly shocked, and may the heavens bear witness that I, Jin Hailai, have absolutely not led the young girl astray, nor have I ever engaged in any form of propaganda towards her, nor instilled any negative thoughts in her mind!

Jin Hailai vowed never to give the young girl alcohol again in the future. Fortunately, she finally remembered where the room was; otherwise, it would have been quite troublesome. After being thrown onto the bed, the young girl unexpectedly clung to his arm and refused to let go. In exasperation, Jin Hailai had no choice but to agree to the "date" the next day, which finally coaxed her into a peaceful sleep.

It has been such a long time since we last met, old fellow, do you still remember me

Jin Huanlai laughed: "Stealing things from the old emperor?"

At least, the days are not so lonely and boring

No, never.

The little girl is reluctant? Jin smiled again, feeling a warmth in her heart: "Three months, on the fifteenth of the third month, I will be here waiting for you"

Of course, when I return, I will fly to find you

After all, she is still just a little girl. Having not seen him for such a long time, she may have already forgotten about her "big friend".

The young girl is willing to get close to him, all because of her simple nature; she has never been educated and only knows that he is a pitiful "worst" thief, without understanding the implications of the word "thief." Although the Thousand Hands Sect is renowned and feared throughout the martial world, holding a significant status, in the eyes of these ordinary people, all the skills of lightness and hidden weapons are merely the fanciful tales of storytellers; they see them as nothing more than a group of skilled "thieves." Although the Thousand Hands Sect is renowned and feared throughout the martial world, holding a significant status, in the eyes of these ordinary people, all the skills of lightness and hidden weapons are merely the fanciful tales of storytellers; they see them as nothing more than a group of skilled "thieves."

Good

Jin Yuandao: "However, it is merely a matter of casually taking an item; the closer it is to the body, the better."

Seeing children drink alcohol is a form of enjoyment, but when children get drunk, it is a different matter altogether

Jin Yue nodded: "As the leader, one must naturally demonstrate some abilities to earn everyone's respect; this has become a rule of the Thousand-Hand Sect"

Jin interrupted him: "Are you resorting to such lowly means in your poverty?"

Isn't it true that you have no successors?

Jin was captivated by the sight, as if he had consumed all that wine himself, and a hazy sense of intoxication began to rise within him

Jin raised an eyebrow: "No."

Qiu Lingling snatched the wine jug and was about to drink, but upon looking at him, she hesitated: "Is there no cup?"

How could a dignified leader lose credibility? Being pestered by children, my mood is not too bad after all.

In the midnight, two figures sit on a large rock by the small stream

Seeing him bring up this matter, Jin Yue felt a sense of pride, but soon shook his head: "With your skills, deceiving those imperial guards is not a difficult task. This journey cannot be considered perilous, but you must remember that the reason our Qianshou Sect can repeatedly enter and exit the imperial palace is also due to the court's leniency. The court maintains a good relationship with the Qianshou Sect; although this has not been explicitly stated, both sides are well aware of it. Therefore, one must not go too far in everything."

The Retreat Valley behind the mountain is a place of quiet cultivation where the masters of various generations have achieved success and withdrawn from the world. Initially, Jin Sihai established this valley and, to prevent outsiders from intruding, specifically invited a friend skilled in the art of Qi Men to help set up a formation. Only the newly appointed master knows the way to enter.

Qiu Lingling felt troubled and cautiously asked, "So... I just drink it like this?"

But I dreamed last night that you could fly, holding me as you flew back. The little girl was puzzled

Why do you want to be a thief? Serious.

Jin actually got distracted

She let out an "oh" and said, "Well... would you teach me how to steal?"

Thus, during the day I sleep and practice, and in the evening, after handling the affairs of the teaching center, I spend my free time accompanying the children, except for the occasional need to address physiological issues. After two to three months, life has been quite pleasant.

"Delicious, I want to drink more!" The little girl leaned on him, reaching out to grab the wine jug

Jin still looks very interested; the little girl actually loves drinking so much. Had I known this earlier, should I have prepared some snacks

Qiu Lingling looked in surprise at the treetops swaying below her, and it took her a while to come to her senses before exclaiming: "So you really can fly!"

How do you know this is the wine from your home

"So it is best for you to come back alive," Jin Yue glared at him, then smiled mysteriously, "In fact, all the masters of the Thousand-Hand Sect throughout the ages possess great abilities, and entering and exiting the imperial palace is indeed a true skill. There is a secret that even the old emperor does not know. The plaque in the center of the Golden Luan Hall, after each master has visited, they will leave their name behind it. Do not forget this when you go."

Do you want money? I feel dizzy

Jin stood up: "Get up, I will take you back."

Jin sneered coldly and tossed the post aside: "In that case, you can reply to him, saying that this master has no time to pay attention to him."

After two to three months of interaction, the guardians of the law finally grasped some of the new leader's temperament and became familiar with the catchphrase "punishment," which eased their minds considerably. They gradually restored their usual work efficiency. Jin returned to the sect, having completed the affairs of the past two months, and was about to bid farewell to the "little friends" when a helmsman presented a letter of homage, claiming it was received from his subordinates.

Not knowing whether she understood or not, Qiu Lingling merely responded with a "hmm," her face filled with confusion

Jin came to take the wine flask and sniffed it: "With so many types of wine, can you distinguish them?"

Do not, she is merely a fourteen-year-old girl. Although some girls at this age may be able to engage in certain activities, Master Jin is a dignified leader of the Thousand Hands Sect, possessing boundless charm and wealth. With a mere smile from a beauty, how could he commit such a despicable act as taking advantage of someone in a vulnerable position? He is already a notorious thief; he certainly does not wish to add the term "flower plucking" to his reputation, especially when the flower before him has yet to bloom.

Jin then asked: "Where do you live? I can take you back."

The body in my arms moved again, soft, warm, and carrying a sweet fragrance

The gold buttons on the dragon robe have all been stolen by you, esteemed elder. What could be more intimate than this? Are you suggesting that we strip the emperor of his garments?

Yes

Yes

Upon hearing the words "Half-Moon Dew," everyone present displayed expressions of indignation

When the gold finally arrived, it was discovered that something was amiss, and it was already too late

Jin still forced himself to admit: "Because I am very incompetent"

Qiu Lingling was somewhat pleased: "Really?"

During the days of departure, nothing significant occurred within the sect. The Four Great Protectors and the leaders of the Four Directions had already heard the news of the sect leader's remarkable display of power. They were all eager and excited, coming together to offer their congratulations, hosting a banquet to wash away the dust of travel, and celebrating for two whole days

Then I still want to be a thief

Qiu Lingling pondered and said, "You are so capable, how could you not steal anything back then"

This person's reputation is quite significant; if one can establish a connection, it would not be a bad thing

Fifteen, sixteen, waiting by the stream for a full two nights, he had not seen a trace of Qiu Lingling, and he felt somewhat disappointed and a bit worried. Could it be that her nighttime outings were discovered by her family? Or had he remembered the date incorrectly? Or perhaps she had already moved away?

It is both amusing and astonishing: "Having been struck by 'Half-Moon Dew', how is it possible to still be alive until now?"

The stream under the moonlight shimmers with silver brilliance

Do I still need to sign? Jin laughed and said: "I understand, I will set off tomorrow."

Do all thieves fly

He reached out to help her up, but as he lowered his head, he unexpectedly saw a scene that made his heart race.

Jin laughed heartily

In the next three months, neither hastily nor slowly, although the palace was heavily guarded, Jin Huanlai was not an ordinary person. He quickly managed to enter and obtain a pearl from the jade belt, leaving a note and signing his full name behind the plaque. As it turned out, just as Jin had said, as long as the imperial guards were not alerted, the emperor did not pursue the matter too rigorously. However, the news of the new leader of the Thousand Hands Sect entering the palace to steal treasures spread rapidly, and Jin Huanlai's name became well-known in the rivers and lakes.

The serene face is turned towards the moonlight, with eyelids gently lowered, allowing a clear view of the long eyelashes casting shadows that quiver slightly, while a hint of a sweet smile lingers at the corners of the lips

Little money enthusiast? The money still comes back with a serious tone: "No."

Jin couldn't help but gasp, suddenly sitting up and exclaiming, "What?"

Qiu Lingling raised her head: "Of course, my mother used to brew wine, and each type has a different flavor. I can taste many kinds of wine"

Yin Fei sneered: "The old sect leader has personally stated that only the leader of the Thousand Hands Sect can resolve the 'Half-Moon Poison.' A year ago, this person sought the old sect leader's help to cure the poison, but the old sect leader did not agree. In his embarrassment, this person boasted that he would eradicate our sect. It was only because of his high martial arts skills and young age that the old sect leader chose not to hold it against him"

Two worlds, two ways of life, vastly different from each other. She can never accompany him like this forever; eventually, she will grow up, get married, and have children. What is frightening is that she will inevitably come to know the word "thief," and her "big friend" is a king of thieves.

As Jin just entered the door, he immediately heard the familiar sound of the wind and instinctively ducked to avoid it

This flavor can only be brewed by my mother, my father enjoys drinking it, so my mother personally brewed a lot and stored it in the cellar ... ...

But you cannot run out alone anymore

Is the place you are going to far away

Jin Yue scolded: "You little rascal! This performance must be done authentically. Although the Emperor does not mind, if your skills are too poor and alarm the palace guards, hum, I fear your head will end up on the city wall in the future"

... ...

Jin still does not wish to see that day

Yin Fei was also puzzled: "This matter is indeed strange. An ordinary person who is afflicted by 'Half-Moon Dew' can at most live for half a month. I do not know what method he has employed. Presumably, he has recently heard the news of the new appointment of the leader, which is why he has come looking for me again"

"Fly?" Qiu Lingling's eyes indeed lit up, tilting her head in disbelief, "Do you really have wings?"

Once the new leader ascends to the position, the old leader will no longer be involved in affairs. This is the rule of the Thousand-Hand Sect, and it is also to prevent any internal strife from arising. Therefore, after greeting him in a familiar manner, Jin Yue did not inquire about the situation within the sect.

So, let her forget it