The imperial capital of Huaguo, the martial arts museum.

"Boss. ”

"These are the two relics of the Yuntu Sect, a small martial arts sect thirty years ago, with patterns engraved on them, which are estimated to be the five products used for sacrifice. ”

Someone spoke quietly.

He gently pulled out the alloy drawer containing the two relics, and licked the corners of his mouth by the way, as if he thought of a dream paradise called heaven and earth, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Cloud Atlas Sect?"

"This sect has been gone for a long time. ”

The masked man hurriedly flashed his figure, staring fiery at the inside of the drawer, where a scroll-like commemorative item was resting.

The Martial Arts Museum, which is very different from a normal museum.

The objects on display here are of extraordinary significance, and are only used for the preservation of rarity, not for viewing. Therefore, use alloy drawers to hold items, and not what glass sheath.

"Hmph. ”

"Maybe that's why we've stolen a few times and no one has noticed it. A hint of contemplation crossed the masked man's eyes, and he picked up the two items and put them in his arms.

In his eyes, the Martial Arts Museum is too arrogant!

Unless there is a routine inventory every three years, the truth about the loss of these relics can be discovered.

"Find another one. ”

"Gather three items and we'll leave. The masked man urged, before sunset, they had to hand over the relics to the people of the Sakura Island Country.

In fact.

He also didn't know the roots of the other party.

However, in ancient times, people who had the name of Dongying and are now the country of Sakura Island have always had a very strong accent, and a little inquiry can tell the true identity of the other party.

"I don't care who the other person is. ”

"As long as we are given pile skills and martial arts, no matter how much money there is, the fairy palace peach will also steal it. The masked man casually picked up a relic of the Fallen Sect, probably from the Jingying Sect.

Follow.

The three of them left in a hurry.

"Boss, boss. ”

"What's the matter with you?"

"Heaven and earth have a 20% discount today, and our brothers can't miss it. ”

After they left, silence returned to the showroom.

It was a long time before a young man in his work clothes walked in, yawning.

Lazily.

The eyes are slightly narrow and slightly squinted.

The young man walked as if in a groaning manner, skirting the rows of display shelves, muttering an indecipherable voice.

"Huh?"

His face was stunned.

By the dim light, there were some water traces on the black crystal floor, obviously someone had just come, the corners of the young man's eyes jumped wildly, and he looked around vigilantly, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Damn. ”

"I just want to be a museum keeper to avoid fulfilling my obligations. ”

The young man's face changed in fright, and he hurriedly left the exhibition hall, half of his foot outside the threshold, and a tangled look appeared on his face...... He didn't want to meddle, he really didn't.

But.

He looked back.

This quiet and spacious exhibition hall does not know how many martyrs' ambitions and sacrifices have been carried, maybe he himself does not want to be such a person, but it does not prevent him from admiring and respecting from the bottom of his heart.

"These relics may not be useful. ”

But on it, there are countless tragic and magnificent past events of our ancestors, how can we forget each other? This is a commemorative significance worth remembering forever. ”

After a moment's silence, he hesitated countless times.

The young man gritted his teeth ruthlessly, turned around and walked into the interior of the exhibition hall, carefully examining each alloy drawer, and his face became more and more solemn.

"Thirteen Lost Treasures!"

"Cloud Atlas Sect...... Jingying Sect ...... Underworld Sect ...... And this drawer, which originated twenty-two years ago, contains the Qingshan Sect's Qingshan East Sea Chart, and it was actually lost?"

Something went wrong.

Something big is wrong.

The young man's face turned pale.

At this moment, every time I found an empty alloy drawer, it was as if an electric current spread throughout my body, increasing the chill in my heart.

"It's horrible. ”

"This is the Martial Arts Museum next to the Martial Arts Sect Alliance Processing Center! If you want to steal quietly, you must at least be a martial arts practitioner in the Martial Sect Realm, but how can the Martial Sect Realm leave a flaw?"

The only possibility-

Inside the museum, there is a house!

The young man's feet were a little weak, and he left the exhibition hall after tidying up, and secretly thought: "Other sects have long disappeared within the years, and I only know about the Qingshan Sect here." ”

That's right.

The Aoyama Sect has become famous.

Let's ask today's martial arts world, who doesn't know the name of Han Dong? The strongest martial arts student in the world, the contemporary Tianjiao, and the fifth legendary Jiangnan Academy, is also a disciple of the Qingshan Sect.

"I heard. ”

"Yesterday at dusk, Han Dong drove to the center of the Martial Arts Sect League next to him, and his emotions were fluctuating and his inspiration shook all directions. ”

He was thinking about it secretly.

Smack.

A gold and silver old imperial capital cloth shoe appeared in front of him.

The young man's body froze, and he tried his best to control his face, raised his head and said flatteringly: "Leader Zhuo, you are also here, I just visited the exhibition hall." ”

In front of him stood a middle-aged man.

"Huh. ”

"Xiao Li, you do your job well, the future of the martial arts world lies in you young people. I'm here to see if I have nothing to do. ”

The middle-aged man is not angry and arrogant, and his face is full of national characters, revealing an awe-inspiring righteousness.

The young man bowed again and again, chatted respectfully for two or three sentences, and then left as usual, but his heart was already surging.

In the whole year after he joined the company, he had only met Zhuo Bicheng three times in total.

But the high-flying leader Zhuo, Zhuo Bicheng, who should have seen the head and the tail of the dragon, has been here five times this year.

If you're not mistaken.

The internal response of the Martial Arts Museum is the leader of Zhuo.

"So. ”

"Disciple Han Dong of the Qingshan Sect, where is it. ”

The young man maintained his usual expression, at first pretending to be leisurely, then briskly walking, and finally running out of the quiet martial arts museum.

......

The fourth ring of the imperial capital, the room on the top floor of the hotel.

Because of his amazing ear power, Han Dong leaned against the wall and could hear the sound of Zhang Hao taking a bath next door.

Ahem.

Han Dong coughed lightly twice and swallowed his saliva quietly.

Actually, he didn't want to listen to these sounds, but leaning against the wall would help him practice martial arts...... Although he himself did not know exactly what would help him practice martial arts.

"It's—"

"It's a bit of a scratch, I should have used Ctrip to book a hotel by myself...... Ctrip is in hand, see clearly before leaving, maybe there is only one double bed room left. ”

Thinking of this, Han Dong took a deep breath.

Inspiration is slightly moving, and the mood returns to normal.

"So I also have a time when my blood is restless?"

Han Dong lowered his head and looked at it, shook his head with a smile and sighed: "I can't be in a hurry, this is not in a hurry." We're not officially getting started yet. ”

He just thinks that the process of getting along with the two must be based on feelings.

Besides, the girl has not yet reached the martial arts level of the third grade, even if she wants to, she really can't.

At the same time, the next room.

Zhang Hao finished washing up and was tidying up. The two are ready to go to the amusement park of the famous imperial capital and taste some special food.

"What are you going to eat today? ”

"The hotel should be quite expensive. Zhang Hao stared at the big delicate and agile eyes, approached the glass mirror, and carefully traced his slender and well-proportioned eyebrows twice: "Fortunately, this year's New Year, my father gave me 10,000 Chinese dollars for the New Year's money, today Han Dong is in a treat, and this girl will pay for it." ”

At first glance.

At that time, his father Zhang Luoyu seemed to tell a story with a serious face, to be precise, it should be a story about a little cabbage.

"Hmph. ”

"What cabbage is not cabbage. Zhang Hao finally touched up the lipstick, pursed his lips, tilted his little head twice, and then rushed out of the room with a small schoolbag in a reserved manner.

And the story of the little cabbage with a profound meaning.

The girl had forgotten about it.

......

Today's imperial capital of China is similar to the usual.

No matter when, it is always crowded, and with Han Dong's careful support, Zhang Hao didn't feel that the imperial capital was crowded at all, and thought that the imperial capital subway was extremely relaxed.

The streets are full of pedestrians.

The laughter of the amusement park can be heard everywhere.

The two played sweetly for an afternoon, everything was silent, and it was not until dusk and sunset that they returned to the door of the hotel.

Suddenly.

Han Dong looked at the girl with a little face full of excitement: "How much money did you spend today?"

"Said good AA system. Zhang Hazy pursed his pink lips: "I don't need you to give it, I'm also a rich man anyway." ”

Rich?

Han Dong couldn't help laughing.

In the entire Jiangnan Province, there are not many people who are richer than him. But considering the girl's self-esteem, and not wanting to put too much pressure on the girl, so as not to oppress too tightly and make the girl uncomfortable, he stopped asking.

Smack.

Smack.

The two walked in unison to the door of the hotel.

"That's right. Zhang Hao asked: "Today's roller coaster is so exciting, you don't blink your eyes, aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

Han Dong said with a smile.

The roller coaster is a good project, he can grab the girl's palm openly, and clench it softly, as if he is holding a rare treasure. This is the first time the two have held hands, which is worth recalling and remembering.

Thus.

Investability of roller coaster projects.

"When I returned to Gangnam City this time, I immediately built a roller coaster and a Ferris wheel next to the school. And Suhe City and Linhe City all have to build roller coasters. Han Dong secretly decided.

"Hey. ”

"What are you thinking, smiling so sinisterly. Zhang Hao looked at Han Dong vigilantly.

At this very moment.

Before Han Dong could speak, a bloodstained young man rushed out of the car next to him, dragging a long and crooked blood-colored trajectory, rushing here like crazy.

Walk before five meters.

The youth couldn't hold on.

Disheveled.

He fell to the ground, causing the people around him to hold their breath and scream.

"Ahh ”

Zhang Hao was also taken aback.

Han Dong hurriedly covered the girl's eyes, her emotional intelligence skyrocketed, and she hugged her trembling delicate body with straightforward gentleness, and her calm gaze fell on the young man's burly face.

"Who are you?"

He can sense the kindness of young people.

Apparently.

This young man, foaming at the mouth of blood, came at him: "You, your Qingshan Mountain Sea Chart has been lost! Someone has stolen and stolen the relics of your Qingshan Sect!"