Chapter 350: Each Shows His Skills [First Update]
"Jielingmen likes to gather crowds to act the most, and they are all good at martial arts, these people are likely to be from Jielingmen. ”
"Move the mountain gate, touch the golden gate, unload the mountain gate, now there is only one Faqiu gate, and you can see the reunion of the four gates of tomb robbery again." ”
The little Taoist priest looked back at the group of Nanyang people behind him, he suspected that the Faqiumen people should be among the Southeast Asians, but he didn't know who it was.
Mu Chen smiled and didn't speak, and rode a camel to the two groups of people in front of him.
Dean Wu, who was the leader, was a little happy and a little surprised when he saw Mu Chen, and greeted him, and was very surprised to hear that Mu Chen had come to the desert with his friends to explore.
However, he still solemnly instructed: "The desert is very dangerous, the weather is changeable, you must be fully prepared, if you encounter danger, remember to call for help in time." ”
There was a deep concern in the words.
It can be seen that after yesterday's incident, he did not appreciate Mu Chen ordinarily.
It's a pity that he has big things to do now, and he really can't spare time to have a good chat with this blockbuster young man, so he can only talk about it when he has time later.
For Dean Wu's advice, Mu Chen sincerely expressed his gratitude, and swept his eyes to look at the large team of forty people.
The group of people was extremely vigilant, and as soon as they saw him coming, they immediately stared at him with high vigilance, as if they would immediately rush up to him without hesitation to fight him as long as he made any abnormal move.
The atmosphere suddenly tensed and became tense.
The leader is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a black jacket, giving people a rugged feeling.
Mu Chen smiled faintly at him: "This, what do you call it?"
"In Xia Zhang Guangxiong, what do you call Your Excellency?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were bright, and he looked at Mu Chen with a bright look, and said with a full sense of anger.
"Mu Chen, seeing each other is fate, I don't know if you have any misunderstanding with this old gentleman?"
"There's no misunderstanding, it's just that they're going too slow and getting in the way of our brothers. Zhang Guangxiong said in a rough voice.
Mu Chen nodded thoughtfully, and said: "It turns out that it is just such a trivial matter, the old gentleman is a little older, and it is understandable to walk slowly, if you are in a hurry, then go first, what does the old gentleman think?"
"Yes. Dean Wu nodded.
But Wu Wenhao, who was behind him, was quite dissatisfied and said in a condensed voice: "We walked ahead first, why should we let them go first? Besides, they had such a bad attitude just now, they almost bumped into our people, they should always apologize to us." ”
Mu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Guangxiong: "That's the case?"
"My brothers do have a bad temper, there was a misunderstanding, I can apologize on their behalf. ”
Zhang Guangxiong was very crisp, immediately clasped his hands into fists, and apologized to Dean Wu.
His crisp and neat style made Mu Chen's eyes light up slightly.
Afford to take it, put it down, this guy is a character!
"It's okay, but please be more careful in the future. Dean Wu waved his hand very generously.
"Thank you, then I'll go first. Zhang Guangxiong waved his big hand and greeted him, and the group marched towards the depths of the desert.
Before leaving, he looked back at Mu Chen deeply, and the meaning was difficult to understand.
Mu Chen looked at his back thoughtfully, and said lightly: "This Zhang Guangxiong can be regarded as a hero. ”
"This is the heroic character, so Cao Cao still crawled out of the coffin board angrily? At most, it's just an old hat. Wu Wenhao sneered.
Dean Wu's face sank, and he scolded dissatisfiedly: "If you can't speak, shut your mouth, those forty people are not simple people at first glance, Zhang Guangxiong can become their leader, he doesn't have any real skills, do you think he can control them?"
"I don't see anything wrong with them. Wu Wenhao pursed his lips and muttered in a very disdainful voice.
Dean Wu glared at him with hatred, but because he didn't want to lose his grandson's face in front of outsiders, he didn't say anything to teach him a lesson, and turned to Mu Chen and said, "If the little brother wants to go first, he can also take the first step, so as not to be delayed by us." ”
"Okay, thank you very much. ”
Mu Chen nodded and thanked him, beckoned the little Taoist priest and Tantai Qingqing to follow and continue to move forward.
It didn't take long.
The two Captain Touching Jin and the Southeast Asian group who acted alone also surpassed Dean Wu and the others in turn.
It's not an ordinary heat in the desert, and even in the morning, the sun is extremely uncomfortable.
After walking for half an hour, you can find a shady sand dune back slope to rest, drink some water, replenish your physical strength, and then continue to move forward.
About half an hour later, Mu Chen saw that Zhang Guangxiong and the others, who had taken the lead, had stopped in the flat area of a desert, and someone was holding a compass and chanting words in his mouth, which was comparable to feng shui.
Others are digging into the ground with drills and other tools.
"Sure enough, it's the people from the Jieling Gate, and they're going to dig the sand under the ground to determine if there are any ruins in the vicinity. "Little Taoist said.
Mu Chen was quite curious about their methods, so he simply found a shady place to stop and watch.
The area of these unloading gate people is not large, about 15 centimeters in diameter, and they have been drilling into the ground with a drill bit, and then bringing up the sand more than ten meters deep underground.
After waiting for nearly an hour, the people from the Jieling Gate finally dug deep into the ground and fished back a handful of wet soil.
Zhang Guangxiong took the sand and looked at it very carefully, sniffed and smelled, and finally shook his head lightly at everyone.
Everyone knew that there was no play in the vicinity, and they looked a little disappointed, but they quickly cheered up, packed up, and continued on the road.
"If there are relics underground, then the smell of the soil must be different, and when they drill into the ground, they can accurately judge the general composition of the underground according to the feel. After all, if the ground is empty, or there is wood, masonry, these will definitely feel different. ”
The little Taoist priest explained.
"It turned out to be this principle. Mu Chen suddenly realized.
The world is so big, and there are no surprises.
Although their method may seem a bit silly, it is very effective.
And their ability is very special, for ordinary people, dirt is dirt, the smell is almost the same, where you can use your nose to smell different.
But they can do it, and that's what makes it extraordinary.
"That group of people has also begun to use feng shui methods to find the ruins of the imperial city. ”
Mu Chennunu mouthed, pointing to a hundred meters behind him, the group of Southeast Asians with mixed backgrounds said.
Among them, the old man with a gloomy face, with a solemn face, walked around with an ancient-looking astrolabe, while observing the surroundings, as if to check whether the surrounding aura was abnormal.
The group also found Mu Chen and the others, glared at them angrily, and shouted in a very angry tone: "What do you see, don't you see us doing something?
The one who shouted was yesterday's master A Biao, who wanted to be a middle-aged man for the jade wrench.
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