Back in Guangzhou City, Tan Ping sent Chu Tiange back to the inn and came to Nancheng alone.

Zhang Ling, who had been following Tan Ping, became more and more surprised, because Tan Ping did not seem to be the first time he came to Guangzhou, and he seemed to be very familiar with the city.

He stopped and stopped, changing directions, and soon he came to a ruined neighborhood full of refugees and beggars, as well as gangs of disciples.

Tan Ping ignored the scene around him, he just walked forward indifferently, and when he came to a dark alley, he looked around and plunged into it.

Zhang Ling also followed him along the alley for a while, Tan Ping suddenly stopped, he looked around at a mottled wooden door, raised his hand and knocked on the door vigorously.

"Bang bang, bang bang, bang!"

With this rhythmic knock on the door, soon the mottled door creaked open a crack, and a hoarse voice came from within: "Who! ”

"Qiu Ping's eighth master introduced me, and there are some local goods to be released in his hand!"

After hearing this, the people in the door opened the wooden door a little more, and looked at Tan Ping outside with a pair of cold eyes.

After a few moments, the door opened wide enough to pass through one person, and Tan Ping entered the door with one body.

This is a typical courtyard house, bypassing the shadow wall in front of the door, Tan Ping walked straight into the main hall, and in this main hall sat a one-eyed man in his forties.

Tan Ping walked into the house, the man didn't even lift it, he took a sip of a steaming tea bowl, shook his head and said, "Good tea, good tea!" ”

Tan Ping didn't speak, he stood at the door and looked at the one-eyed dragon with a calm face, waiting quietly.

"You were introduced by the eighth child?" The man finished a cup of tea before asking lightly

"Yes!"

"Let's report a million children!"

"Tanping!"

"Which pillar of incense is burning in the hall?"

"Family heirloom craft, the first time on the road!"

"Oh, did you bring something?"

"Brought!"

After saying that, Tan Ping untied the satin shirt on his body, and Zhang Ling was surprised to find that there was a patch on the inside of the clothes, and if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't find it.

Tan Ping tore open the patch, took out a piece of jade like clotted fat from it, and held it in both hands and came to the man.

The one-eyed dragon took the jade and looked at it, and suddenly his only remaining eye shone brightly.

He held up the jade bi and shook it at the sunlight shining in, then put it under his nose and sniffed it, "Make a price!" ”

"Twenty big yellow croakers plus the guy of the Tao!"

"Oh? Brother has found a new hole again? ”

"No, the soldiers are in chaos, the things are not easy to bring, and they are all thrown into the pit!" Tan Ping said indifferently

"Oh, you fifteen big yellow croaker."

After listening to the one-eyed dragon's offer, Tan Ping stepped forward to take back the jade bi and turned around and walked out, without saying a word of superfluous nonsense.

But as soon as he walked to the door of the lobby, two men wearing silk shirts with twenty rings pinned to their waists stopped Tan Ping's way.

"What's the matter, do you want to eat privately?" Tan Ping grabbed the jade bi and looked coldly at the two men in his eyes who pressed their hands on the handle of the gun and said

The one-eyed stood up and walked to Tan Ping's side and changed into a smiling face and said, "Don't worry, since you are a friend of Lao Ba, you are a friend of my Chen Qi, you also know that the world is not good now, and this thing is not very easy to shoot!" ”

Tan Ping didn't say anything, just looked at Chen Qi's face coldly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart

"That's it, eighteen big yellow croaker, I'll add this to you again!" As he spoke, Chen Qi handed him the well-maintained box cannon from the waist of one of the big men.

Tan Ping looked at the box cannon that shone with a dark luster, hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, deal!" ”

"Refreshing! I'll just let people prepare things for the little brother, come, I have a newly arrived Tieguanyin, let's wait while drinking! ”

Chen Qi welcomed Tan Ping back to the lobby, took a teacup and poured him a cup of tea, and the two drank each other.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling's impression of Tan Ping became worse and worse, not only did he hide the matter of Yubi from Chu Tiange, but also bought a gun!

It is said that it is understandable to buy a gun to defend himself in this troubled era, but buying a gun at this juncture makes people a little suspicious of his motives.

Just when Zhang Ling was stunned, the two big men who had just been guarding the door turned back, one holding a tray and the other holding a burden.

They came to Chen Qi and put the things in their hands on the table, and then one of the men pulled the box cannon from his waist and put it on the table, saluted Chen Qi and turned around and followed the other big man out of the hall.

Chen Qi stretched out his hand to signal that Tan Ping could check things, and Tan Ping was not polite, he lifted the red cloth covering the tray, and saw more than a dozen golden gold bars neatly stacked in the tray.

Tan Ping didn't say anything, he picked one up, put it in his mouth and bit it, and after confirming that it was correct, he took out a black cloth bag from his waist and poured those gold bars into it one by one.

After putting away the gold bars, he opened the baggage again, and in the baggage were all kinds of tools for robbing tombs, some of which Zhang Ling could name, but some of which he had never seen.

Tan Ping re-tied the package on his back, picked up the box gun on the table, unloaded the magazine very skillfully, pulled the nose and checked it, as if he was a good hand at making a gun.

Zhang Ling was really getting more and more curious about his origins, but he couldn't look at all his memories, only about this specific memory.

At this time, Tan Ping had already cleaned up, he put the jade bi on the table, and gave his hand to this Chen Qiyi, without a word of superfluity, and strode towards the direction of the door.

Out of the gate, Tan Ping did not go back to the inn directly, but went out of the city directly, and he followed the road until he came to a dense forest.

Seeing that there was no one around, he quickly descended the road and plunged into the dense forest, and Zhang Ling followed him to the depths of the dense forest.

Tan Ping surveyed his surroundings, then he came to a large rock, took a sharp shovel from his baggage, quickly dug a pit under the stone, and then he put the bag containing the gold bars into the pit and buried it.

And what surprised Zhang Ling the most was that the pit that this guy backfilled could be exactly the same as the original surface, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought that this place had been dug up.

After doing all this, Tan Ping breathed a sigh of relief, he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, picked up his burden and strode towards the direction of Guangzhou City.

Now all he has to do is to go back and take Tanping, go up to Baiyun Mountain together, find an imperial tomb, and then make a big one! (To be continued.) )