Sure enough, in less than half a day's effort, the number of people who came to watch the performance of the thirty-six heavenly generals increased to one hundred and ten, and from the appearance, it can be completely seen that some of them are the kind of island warriors with short eyebrows and small murderous spirits, and some of them are heroic thieves in the green forest who fly the eaves and walk the walls. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thirty-six was already tired, even though he had been carelessly playing with the sword all along.

"It's hard to be thirty-six, the plateau is short of oxygen, and his lungs may not be able to support it." Wan Jin said to Song Jia, "You help him back to the tent to recuperate, and I'll deal with it next." I'm afraid it's all coming. ”

Song Jia's plan succeeded, and she was secretly happy in her heart, she helped Tianjiang Thirty-six back to the tent and ran out again.

"Ladies and gentlemen! The priceless treasure "The Art of Mending the Sky", which shocked the world, is in my hands! It was excavated by myself through a magical spell from the utopia cave on the top of Mount Everest. This treasure can be said to be priceless. Can any of you afford it? I don't think anyone has that much money. Wan Jin said solemnly, "If anyone can win the sword in my hand, I will endure the pain and give him the "Technique of Mending the Heavens"!" ”

"Are you really willing to do it? Since it is priceless, will you give it to others? Can you be that stupid? Sure this baby is fake! Let's take a look! A good man said disapprerovingly.

"Take it out, let's inspect it a priori!"

"No, you are all martial arts masters, what if you rob it? I'm not a fool. Wan Jin deliberately pretended to be clever.

"Don't fool us here! The preface of "The Art of Mending the Heavens" is in the hands of our great empire! As soon as you hear it, you know that this is the accent of the small island country, "We have searched all the forty-two peaks of Mount Everest, and we have not found the "plan" of "The Art of Mending the Sky", it is you Chinese who have deceived us again, and the great earth of conscience is broken!" Now you dare to continue to talk nonsense without shame! If you can't get the real thing now, we'll let you stay under this snowy mountain forever! ”

All right! Don't admit yourself! You stupid asses! Finally leaked the heavenly secret!

Wan Jin was so happy in his heart! This shows that the "Technique of Mending the Heavens" is still hidden in the mountain! Didn't you say that the Preface was stolen? Didn't your master make it clear that it was a conspiracy that you had planned? Exposed so easily? You robbers! Dare to be so arrogant at our doorstep, just let the horses come, let you taste the power of me "treating others in the way of others"!

"Don't brag, what is the use of the Preface in your hands? It's not like a piece of waste paper. Let me tell you, the "Foreword" is also fake! The real thing is in my hands, too! If you can win me, I'll give you the real thing. If you can't win me, then you have to give me the fake, lest it harm posterity. Wan Jin continued to perform with righteousness and awe.

The samurai of the small country were so angry that one of them took out the "Preface" from his insurance bag and threw it to Wan Jin in a rage, who hurriedly picked it up, put it in his inner pocket, smiled and said: "You are so smart, if you know that there is a real one, don't fake it." It's good, it's good, my gentleman can't chase after him! Come, come, all of you. ”

Dozens of small country warriors swarmed up, raised their scimitars in their hands, and slashed at Wanjin like snowflakes. Wan Jin used his treacherous swordsmanship, and in just five moves, he knocked all of the dog days down.

"Since you've lost, you won't be able to get my real thing. I advise you to go home, it's uncomfortable to come all the way to our courtyard, and it's too hard for you. Do you believe that there will be any treasures under this Mount Everest? What a stupidity! Let me tell you, there is no "Heaven Mending Technique" treasure here at all, it's all dream talk! Dream talk, do you understand? All the "Heaven Mending Techniques" treasures are forgeries! Stop daydreaming! Go home, go home. Wan Jin coaxed the child-like mother-in-law and mother to say.

Dozens of small country warriors got up from the ground and scattered in discouragement. The remaining green forest heroes were also baffled by Wan Jin's words, but they sounded very reasonable. Originally, these tens of thousands of years of towering snowy mountains, where would there be any treasures! As long as you use your brain and think about it, you will know, how stupid can the person who originally hid the treasure be so stupid? How could he, how could he hide the treasure under the iceberg? Does he have that much power? Nuwa mends the sky? Isn't that an old myth? Those of us who are carried away by the desire for profit actually believe it?

Scattered, scattered.

Song Jia was really happy in her heart, she couldn't control herself, and suddenly rushed over and hugged Wanjin.

Wan Jin opened his mouth and stammered, because he also opened his mouth and stammered when he saw the thirty-six Heavenly General standing opposite.

It's finally time to breathe a sigh of relief!

Wan Jin took out the "Preface" and let Tianjiang Thirty-six and Song Jia read it.

"Just these few yellowed pieces of paper, I drew a few pictures of the peaks, and I didn't say anything, and they were still priceless antiques! It was sold for a billion yuan! The people of the island country are really crazy about treasure, and they are actually fooled! Heavenly General Thirty-Six scoffed.

"That's right, but these pieces of paper have really become a few pieces of waste paper in our hands, if there is a billion yuan, even if it is 100 million yuan, 10 million, 1 million, 10,000, we will not be worth the trip." Song Jia said.

"It seems that a few pieces of waste paper have made us miserable, and the capital will not be recovered." Heavenly General Thirty-Six sighed.

"Listen, this is the real thing!" Wan Jin whispered, "Tomorrow, the two of you will go back quietly and return it to the country, you must be careful on the way, do not leak secrets, and ensure safety." Remember, this is the mission! Be sure to get it done! ”

"But we don't have any money anymore!" Tianjiang Thirty-six said.

"Don't worry, I have enough money." Song Jia said, "But I'm worried about you alone, or let's go back together." So many of them haven't been found, and you don't have to dream anymore. Besides, no one will let you climb to the top. ”

"I have my own way. You see, why is there a leopard, a peacock, a bear, and an ape painted on the mountainside? Wan Jin asked in a whisper.

"There are these rare birds and beasts in the mountains of Mount Everest itself, there is nothing strange." Song Jia said.

"Yes, what's so strange about this, could it be that these animals are also Nuwa Niangniang's technique of mending the sky? I think it's meat to replenish the body, and she has to eat to make up for the sky, women love meat! "Heavenly General Thirty-six said.

The advantage of talking nonsense is that it is amusing, and the three of them are so unhappy that they lean forward and backward with laughter.

Wan Jin saw that there was a postal office in this base camp, and there were many postcards. He suddenly missed home in his heart. Bai Lian must not know that she has come to the roof of this world, can she see it again in this life? A line of hot tears flowed down. Send a postcard to your home! Tell them I'm alive! Tell them I'm in Everest!

Wan Jin bought a postcard with a picture of Mount Everest and wrote on it: "Relatives, how are you? Don't worry about me, my love for you will be as holy and eternal as this Mount Everest! Live well! I will go back! ”

It was sent, and one of Wanjin's hearts flew back to his relatives with the postcard.