Chapter 142: Huang Gongwang's First Work "Autumn Mountain"

Scorch.

Hasten!

"Huh..."

"What's going on with the van, don't look at the road!"

Jiang Lingyun drove alone, he didn't have a driver's license, but he drove the car fast, running countless red lights along the way.

It didn't take long for me to get on the highway.

He was in a hurry!

The clue of that treasure was originally only in his hands, but he never thought that Wang Shimin's seal would really be broken.

Last night...

The restored Wang Shimin seal, under the perspective, faintly exudes a treasure light, which is no different from the half of the gold paper he obtained before.

"The Purest Yang Qi!"

Jiang Lingyun's perspective eye, naturally, absorbed this wisp of yang energy, and it also "evolved" as before.

Besides...

In the core of the Han seal, there are still speckled traces, and it took him several times to identify them before he was sure that they were eight ancient Chinese characters.

"Traces of Autumn Mountain, Jiangxia Wang"!

Jiangxia.

In ancient times, it was called Runan County, and after the Sui Dynasty changed to Jiangxia County, it has been used to this day.

It's under the jurisdiction of Ann City!

Airplanes!

The engine hummed, Jiang Lingyun drove the navigation, and after several twists and turns, about 1 hour later, he finally got off the highway.

Follow the road ahead.

Twenty miles away, a small county town sits.

Jingle bells!

As soon as the mobile phone rang, Jiang Lingyun immediately connected.

"How's that!"

"Asked. ”

"His house is..."

"Okay!"

Jiang Lingyun hung up Zhang Huan's phone, and his heavy mood was a little lighter.

Soon.

The Songhua River sails into Jiangxia County!

Circling around, from west to east, across the entire county, Jiang Lingyun stopped in front of a small bungalow.

The self-built two-story house, with a large courtyard and white paint, has a somewhat European-style appearance, but it is a tiger that is not an anti-dog, plus the traces of wind and rain erosion, it is nondescript and a little down-and-out.

On the north side of the bungalow, a stream trickles.

Besides...

There was no movement.

Swish!

After getting out of the car, Jiang Lingyun opened his perspective eye and scanned the entire bungalow.

My heart sank!

In a small two-story building, furniture and supplies are standing or falling, the room is turned over in a mess, and several walls are broken, how can there be a home?

Needless to say...

Leng Dust has really come!

"Damn!"

He thumped his chest, if he had known that the Han seal had been shattered, he was confident that he would have been able to stop Leng Chen.

What's more...

Chirping!

Another car approached and braked sharply in front of the building.

"Dad, Mom..."

Before he could get steady, Wang Meng ran down, glanced in from the gate, and immediately couldn't cry.

"I'm sorry for you!"

"Woo..."

Zhang Huan followed and got out of the car, with a solemn expression: "Brother Yun, are you really sure... Where are his parents?"

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Lingyun sighed heavily.

"Jiangxia royal family, there are two explanations. ”

"Generally speaking, it is considered an imperial family, but in the history after the Ming Dynasty, there has never been a so-called 'royal family' here. ”

"Moreover, with Wang Shimin's life as a reference..."

It is not difficult to know that the so-called royal family refers to the residence of the Wang clan. ”

Wang is a great surname.

But first, Wang Meng's hometown is in Jiangxia.

Secondly...

His father, Wang Qi, knows the whereabouts of Wang Shiminyin, so the so-called "royal family" should be here.

"What about Akiyama?"

Zhang Huan frowned: "Jiangxia County, it seems that there is no Autumn Mountain..."

"Autumn Mountain is not a mountain," Jiang Lingyun said softly as he stepped into the bungalow, "but rather a painting." ”

This painting is...

Huang Gongwang's "Autumn Mountain Picture"!

Huang Gongwang, the head of the four Yuan families, his painting "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map", known as the Orchid Pavilion in the painting, is one of the top ten famous paintings in China.

Rao is so.

"Fuchun", "Sand Moraine", and "Summer Mountain" are not Huang Gongwang's masterpieces.

It's the long-lost "Autumn Mountain"!

"Dad, Mom..."

"I'm back!"

Wang Meng choked up and followed the two, and after coming in, he hurriedly searched everywhere.

"You... You guys have something to say..."

In less than a few minutes, he searched every corner of the two-story building, but he couldn't see his parents at all.

"Mom, Dad?"

Wang cried violently.

"Jiang Lingyun, you say..."

In the past, he would never show such a posture, but when it comes to his parents, Wang Meng seems to have changed as a person.

Perhaps, this is his nature.

"Don't worry. ”

Jiang Lingyun saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to torture Wang Meng anymore.

At this time.

The right hand is slightly raised, pointing forward.

"They..."

"There!"

Wang Meng and Zhang Huan were immediately stunned!

Jiang Lingyun was referring to a wooden floor under the spiral staircase.

Previously.

Under the perspective, he has found the location of Wang Qi and his wife.

"Dad!"

Wang Meng reacted and immediately rushed to him.

He knelt on the ground, but no matter how hard he tried, the wooden floor did not move.

"Crucified, get out of the way. ”

At this moment, Jiang Lingyun turned out an axe, pushed Wang Meng away, and slashed hard.

Bang!

Soon, the floor shattered.

The ballast was scattered, the edges were sharp, Wang Meng was on the top, and his palms were cut a lot.

Really...

The space under the floor was narrow, and Wang Qi and his wife were half-bodyed, and their hands and feet were tied together, so they could barely accommodate it.

"Mom, Dad!"

Wang Meng's tears welled up!

He reached out to the two of them, but was stopped by Jiang Lingyun.

"It's just a lack of oxygen, don't worry. ”

Jiang Lingyun said lightly.

"Call an ambulance. ”

"Good, good..."

Wang Mengyan obeyed, immediately took out his mobile phone, and dialed 120.

It didn't take long.

Ambulances and police arrived at the same time, managed to rescue the two people, and prepared to be taken to the hospital for emergency treatment.

"Mom, Dad, wake up..."

Wang Meng cried bitterly, watching his parents carry them on the stretcher, no matter how they screamed, neither of them responded.

Jiang Lingyun didn't know what to say.

The two were just unconscious, and there was no major problem.

I just can't think of it...

After Leng Chen got "Autumn Mountain Map", he was willing to let Wang Qi and his wife go, which is really incredible.

"Wait..."

"Wang Meng..."

At this moment, Wang Qi, who was about to be carried into the ambulance, suddenly moved his fingers.

"Dad!"

Wang Meng hurriedly rushed over.

He held his father's hand tightly, and tears flowed more and more: "Dad, how do you feel?

"Shut up..."

Wang Qi scolded in a low voice, and his voice was not so dull.

"Well, that painting is in..."

"In the cellar of the old house, take it away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qi let go of his hands and fainted again.

Jiang Lingyun's heart was shocked!

"Autumn Mountain Picture" is still there, and Leng Chen has not succeeded!

"The old house?"

Seeing the ambulance go away, Wang Meng stopped in place and searched his intestines and scraped his stomach.

"That's right..."

His eyes widened suddenly!

"Jiang Lingyun..."

"You come with me!"

The three of them walked non-stop, along the stream, and soon left Jiangxia County.

Not far ahead.

A vacant land has long been cleared and turned over, and it has been fenced off and is waiting to be developed.

"This is it!"

When the three of them arrived at the clearing, Wang Meng pointed to a corner.

"When my grandparents weren't gone, they lived here..."

"It used to be a big house, but then it was demolished. ”