Hearing what she said, the man thought for a while and said, "You are wrong about one thing, I am not the queen of the mausoleum guards, and only the village chief in Mei Village is a mausoleum guard." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Anyway, as a son of man, I can't even avenge my parents' revenge, so what face do I have to live in the world. I'll take you in. ”

He finally nodded, Jin Huang was in a very good mood, and asked, "This son's surname is a big name?" ”

The man replied, "What kind of people in the mountains have a big name, my surname is Qu, Qu Liang." ”

He took Jin Huang to go around from the other end of Wangxue Terrace, and vaguely saw a room, Jin Huang said: "I haven't come back yet, why did I build one so quickly." ”

Qu Liang also turned his head and looked: "This kind of house is very easy to build, and it will take three or four days." Every year in Jinling City, there is a rich boy brother who heard that the scenery of Wangxuetai is good, so he came here to repair the garden, came and found that there was nothing to see, and left in two days, and the house soon collapsed, collapsed and collapsed, and it was endless. ”

There were no people living in this newly built house, Qu Liang passed through the back of the house, and in a hidden place, he pushed open the entrance blocked by a big tree: "Here, you can also go in." ”

Jin Huang looked at the narrow entrance and said with a smile: "Is this a hole made by tomb robbers?" ”

Qu Liang glanced at her: "The craftsman was afraid that he had built the tomb, and in order to keep it secret, he was also imprisoned and died, and he left a place with a thin soil layer when he was repairing the tomb, but he didn't expect that the broken dragon stone really sealed all the craftsmen inside, and they picked up tools and came out of this place......"

He didn't continue, looking a little embarrassed. Jin Huang could also guess that there were guards guarding the tomb, and how could these craftsmen be allowed to escape. In that cold winter, the craftsmen who had won a glimmer of life from the darkness finally managed to climb out, and the first thing they saw was not only the rising sun, but also the guards of the tomb with sharp blades in their hands. The blood of the craftsmen stained the white snow......

Who doesn't have a little dust on his hands who does things for others? Thinking of this, the guilt in Jin Huang's heart lightened slightly. Follow Qu Liang into the small cave together.

The further you go inside, the more clearly you can hear the sound of forging metal, and when you reach the end, you find that the hole is behind a statue, and if you want to get out, you need to move the statue vigorously, and it will inevitably be discovered by the people inside. Jin Huang held his breath and stared through the little gap in the statue to see that the workshop was very large, and dozens of blacksmiths were sweating in it, beating on the red-hot iron. The quenching sink is shrouded in white smoke and lasts for a long time. On the plank road on the side, many people carry the forged weapons back and forth, and depending on the style, they should be used for large-scale use on the battlefield, rather than catching and killing.

Jin Huang waved his hand and motioned for Qu Liang to leave together.

The two of them went out again along the way they came, and Qu Liang wondered, "What's the use of you seeing this?" ”

Jin Huang thought to himself: "It's fun to watch......" but he couldn't say it, his eyes rolled, and what he said was: "People who do this kind of sneaky thing must have a weak heart, and a weak heart will show their feet, I have to think of a way to let him show it as soon as possible." ”

"Oh......" Qu Liang didn't understand what she was saying at all, but it seemed to make sense: "What about now?" ”

"Now, I have to go back, this person is in a high position and power, and it can't be moved for a while." This sentence is a sincere truth.

The two parted ways, Jin Huang returned to the Five Elements Gate, Uncle Zhao was playing with a gold bead in his hand, Jin Huang glanced at it casually: "Uncle Zhao has made a fortune?" ”

Uncle Zhao raised his hand and threw the gold bead at her, and she quickly caught it: "Hey, although it's gold, it's also embarrassing to be stoned to death." ”

"If you can be stoned to death like this, then it's still dead, it's really humiliating. It's not mine, it's a gift to you. Uncle Zhao took a sip of tea unhurriedly.

"Oh? Give it to me? Who is it? Jin Huang took the beads and looked at them for a long time, with three small seals engraved on them, and she named the organization Wuxingmen, and asked Xue Lie to write various fonts for appreciation, so in the end, she recognized two of the words "Xingmen" with great difficulty.

"The young master of the Emperor Xingmen gave it to you." Uncle Zhao sneered with "you continue to pretend".

"Gao Xuanwu? What is he doing here!! ”

Xue Lie shook his head and came out: "My fair lady, the gentleman is good." ”

"Ha, lady!" Jin Huang threw the gold beads to him again: "Look at how much it is worth, sell it." Gold is not good for flowers. ”

Xue Lie raised his eyebrows, this aunt and grandmother...... Gao Xuanwu, if you look for her, you are looking for trouble, are the men outside the gate so challenging.

The morning sun was just right, Jin Huang wrote down the Meicun incident in the booklet one by one, and after the ink dried a little, he put the booklet away and put it together. Although these things are not good things above board, they must be recorded. Whether it is a hundred years of history or a stench of thousands of years.

Going out, taking a deep breath of cold air, on the spacious road, a young man with a dark horse came on, Jin Huang saw him, and smiled: "What about going back to Beijing to report on work?" Have you ever been to the Lao Ye Ridge in Sangbo, there is a snow platform on the ridge, the scenery is beautiful, you must go. ”

The young man thoughtfully: "Old Man Ridge? Let's go for a trip. "The golden sun shone on the fresh snow on the roof, and it was brilliant.