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The wind in the woods became stronger for a while, and the leaves flew up, confusing everyone's sight, but making the scene even more dangerous.

Beads of sweat were on the faces of Quan Lingqiu and others, if it was an unequal competition before, but with a pistol, Quan Lingqiu now has an arrogant bargaining chip.

"You all get out of the way, get out of the way."

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll blow your heads out one by one."

Quan Lingqiu's arm was already bleeding, he was holding the gun in one hand, but he had to hold the bleeding position with the other hand to prevent too much blood loss.

But his face showed his stubbornness and wildness as a man who protected the two old men.

Tu Lao on the side supported Quan Lingqiu, and seeing Quan Lingqiu holding a gun in his hand, the people surrounding them quickly retreated to both sides.

"Old Tu, Ning Lao, you go ahead."

This is not the time to be verbose, after Quan Lingqiu saw the other party retreat, he told the two old men, Tu Yimo and Ning Kun hurriedly ran forward after hearing what Quan Lingqiu said.

At this time, the old man was running wildly on the leaves, and after all the Qiu Dun, he was holding a gun and was vigilant, so those people behind him did not dare to act rashly.

Watching the three of them walk away, the gang basically didn't think much about fighting.

When he reached a safe enough distance, Quan Lingqiu entered the woods, and the people behind wanted to chase after him at this time. was stopped by the bald head.

"Okay, I said it, I can't kill them for the time being. No need to chase. After the bald head said, he glanced at it, "Hey, why can't Zheng Sen see it?" ”

The bald subordinates listened to him and didn't chase after him, but Zheng Sen, who had been shot just now, disappeared.

The bald head has something to think of, this Zheng Sen doesn't listen to himself at all. He was worried that Zheng Sen would do something bad.

Actually, after Zheng Sen was shot. was very annoyed in his heart, so he quietly stared at Quan Lingqiu and wanted to take revenge.

From the time Quan Lingqiu left, Zheng Sen had already followed behind.

When they entered the woods. Going down, when he relaxed his guard, the knife in Zheng Sen's hand was ready, and he was just about to throw it towards Quan Lingqiu, but there were two more people in Zheng Sen's sight.

These two people, Zheng Sen knows, he came to Shenzhou, in fact, to find the two of them, one of these two people is Quan Lingchun. One is the Xuanyun Dao Chief.

I don't know how the two of them appeared.

It seemed to come out from behind a tree, and the key Xuanyun Dao Elder seemed to have already seen him, and his eyes were staring at him. The knife in Zheng Sen's hand trembled and fell.

"Quan Lingqiu, shoot a shot at your rear, at a thirty-degree angle."

Quan Lingqiu realized something, quickly turned around, and his gun snapped out in the next second.

This shot was directed at Zheng Sen. But Zheng Sen is a practitioner, and he has already escaped a second earlier. The shot went out of the air.

Quan Lingqiu saw a shadow, that guy was Zheng Sen, and when he saw the eldest brother and Xuanyun Dao Chief, Quan Lingqiu suddenly had a score in his heart, and he wanted to pursue him, but Xuanyun Dao Chang stopped him.

"Okay, don't chase it, I just want to sue you, if I hadn't arrived in time, Zheng Sen's knife would have probably opened a hole in your neck, and just now, he was ready to attack you."

"Ah, really? I didn't know he was following me. ”

"So you'll have to be careful next time, but this time you did a good job and snatched his gun."

Daoist Xuanyun said, and Quan Lingchun explained, "We were watching you when you were surrounded, and if you don't grab that gun, we're going to use smoke bombs." ”

Xuanyun Daoist and Quan Lingchun expected that Zheng Sen would bring people one step earlier, so they left the thatched house, and Xuanyun Daoist calculated that Tu Yimo and Ning Kun would come, so they hid nearby, afraid that something would happen to Tu Yimo and Ning Kun.

In fact, this is also the case, if it weren't for Xuanyun's protection, Quan Lingqiu would have died at least.

And after Quan Lingqiu's death, who can say that Tu Lao and Ning Lao are still safe.

"Quan Lingqiu, it is not easy for us to directly confront the opponent now, you must know that the other party has more people than us, and they all have weapons in their hands, and it is imperative that we are not dealing with the opponent."

Seeing Tu Yimo and Ning Kun again, Xuanyun Dao Chang said lightly, "Tu Yimo, this should be Ning Kun, right?" ”

"Yes, Daoist Xuanyun."

Tu Yimo has a little respect for Xuanyun Daoist, but it's not that Xuanyun seems to know the fate of others very well, like a maker who controls his life, or a certain game.

Xuanyun said, "Ning Kun, hello, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I can't recognize it anymore." ”

"yes, I don't recognize you anymore. I heard Tu Yimo say that Huang Bin is not dead, he is still investigating the Four Seasons Moonlight Cup? Ning Kun said.

"Let's get out of here first."

Xuan Yun and the group went down the mountain, they didn't meet Han Chong, Tu always told Tu Yuwei that he was okay, and told them to go back to the inn first.

Tu Yimo didn't want to promote the two young people.

However, what Xuanyun Dao Chang said to Tu Yimo at the foot of the mountain made them have no more time to stay at the inn.

Yes, Xuanyun has a Four Seasons Moonlight Cup in his hand, but this Four Seasons Moonlight Cup is not in his hand, but he puts it in the hands of a friend.

That friend is now in Xijing.

Xuanyun didn't dare to guarantee that Zheng Sen would know about this news, so Xuanyun hoped that Han Chong could go to Xijing as soon as possible instead of him.

Xuanyun naturally knew that Han Chong still had a treasure appreciation competition to participate in the day after tomorrow, but the matter of the Four Seasons Moonlight Cup could be said to be related to the entire collection world. So, you have to get this cup first.

Sitting on the high-speed train to Xijing, Han Chong and Tu Yuwei still felt incredible when they went on the road together.

This came and went too quickly, Han Chong just listened to the words of Daoist Xuanyun, and he was going to Hejia Village in Xijing to find an old man of the He family.

The old man had a chrysanthemum cup in his hand. Then he told him that he was arranged by the Xuanyun Dao Chief, and he could get the Qiu Ju Cup.

With the Yueji Cup, there is the Qiu Ju Cup. Then, two cups are in hand.

Xuanyun Daoist said that when he came back from Xijing, he could open Tian Huangshi's tomb, and then it would become clear as soon as he went.

Han Chong wanted to know the mystery in himself. Including the secret of the Four Seasons Moonlight Cup, this goes to Xijing. When he came back, he could know this qiē, and Han Chong was really a little excited.

As an ancient city, Xijing has many tourists from all over the country who go to Xijing, so it is even more popular.

Han Chong and Tu Yuwei's positions were next to each other. Tu Yuwei was by the window, Han Chong was in the aisle, and they were opposite a student and another old man of some age.

Because of the age gap, the old man didn't talk to Han Chong and the three of them, but the student kept talking to Han Chong, after all, they were of the same age, and there was no generation gap between Han Chong and the boy when they talked about some things in school. Tu Yuwei was reading a mobile phone novel on the side, which was to pass the time.

The old man estimated that he was really bored, so he simply closed his eyes and rested. And the car is getting closer to Xijing, and Han Chong and Tu Yuwei are getting more and more energetic.

The student on the other side was from Xijing and knew that Han Chong and Tu Yuwei went to Xijing for the first time. The boy enthusiastically introduced his hometown.

Xijing is even more ancient than the capital, and can be said to be the birthplace of Chinese civilization, as the world's four major ancient civilizations, it is ranked with Rome, Cairo, and Athens.

Xijing, which has a long history, naturally has a strong cultural atmosphere. It is surrounded by more than 120 imperial tombs. The world-famous Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit, known as the "Eighth Wonder of the World", welcomes thousands of visitors every day.

There is also the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin Shi Huang here. It is the first Chinese relic to be included in the World Heritage List; It is said that the ancient city wall of Xijing is also the most complete and large-scale ancient city wall ruins in the world, surpassing the capital.

Han Chong came to Xijing on this trip to find He Luo in Hejia Village. But if he has time, in fact, he also wants to go to the terracotta pit, mainly because as a collector, Han Chong wants to know how the ancient people made such a batch of rare terracotta figurines and cultural relics.

Moreover, Han Chong is also very interested in the Muslim street in Xijing, and has long heard people say that Xijing is a restaurant, with the delicious food of the north, pasta, barbecue, steamed buns, cold skin, meat sandwich buns, Han Chong doesn't want to taste the delicious food of the world.

But then again, the main purpose is that Han Chong returned to Xijing to find He Luo in Hejia Village, and safely got the Four Seasons Autumn Chrysanthemum Cup from He Luo's hands, so as to unlock the secret of the Four Seasons Moon Cup and then find the treasure behind it.

On the train, naturally people keep getting off the train and getting on the train, and the nearby seat will be a beautiful woman with long hair fluttering for a while, and a dwarf winter melon with a fat face for a while. But where Han Chong and Tu Yuwei were sitting, no one left, but I didn't expect that in addition to the young man, the old man with squinting eyes was also a Xijing person.

Han Chong got into the car and actually saw that the old man sitting opposite him was extraordinary, he had a white goat beard, was well-dressed, and had reading glasses on his chest, not like an ordinary old man, at least a cultural person.

As a treasure hunter, coming to the soil of a different place, for such an old man, who is from Xijing, Han Chong will not miss the opportunity to chat.

Mainly, Han Chong felt that this old man was not simple, or he could still get a little information from him.

Seeing that the old man's body was moving and he didn't fall asleep, Han Chong asked tentatively. "Old man, are you also going to Xijing?"

The old man would have his eyes half-closed, and when Han Chong asked, he opened them suddenly, and said with a smile, "That's right." It's going to Xijing! ”

"Sir, you're from Xijing, right? Looking at your sophisticated attire, you're an artist, right? ”

Han Chong guessed lightly, and the old gentleman smiled. "I'm not an artist, but I love art, how do you know?"

The old gentleman was in the car, so he didn't speak at first because he felt that a student like Han Chong didn't understand art at all. was automatically accosted by Han Chong, and the old gentleman spoke.

Han Chong smiled softly, a little embarrassed. "Tell me the truth, old man, I'm also an art lover, and I'm like-minded, so I sniffed it."

"Oh. You are also an art lover, what are your passions? "The old gentleman was interested.

Han Chong saw that the old man's chatterbox was opened, so he raised his head and said endlessly. "I personally love antique collection, I also love to study some carvings, learn to appreciate, know that Xijing is a cultural resort, but also has a lot of cultural miracles, this time to Xijing, is to think of this cultural resort baptism yourself."

Of course, Han Chong will not tell the old man the real purpose, but I heard that Han Chong likes antiques, and the old man was a little surprised, because, such as antique collection, are all things that some older people study and engage in. There are such young men engaged in this line of work in Xijing, which is just a famous family, a collection family, and the children of a prestigious family.

So the old gentleman also sat down and looked at Han Chong.

"Yes, young man, the collection of antiques needs to be passed on in an orderly manner, and the mantle needs to be passed on, with you young people inheriting, our older generation can also rest assured."

"Ah, you're also a collector, aren't you?"

"What a coincidence." The old gentleman said loftly. "I'm in this line of work, too."

Hearing the old man say this, Han Chong struck while the iron was hot and continued. "Sir, since you are also engaged in collecting, then I want to ask you about something."

"You say."

"There is an old gentleman named He Luo in Hejia Village, the southern suburb of Xijing, I don't know if you know this person?"

The old man's face wrinkled suddenly, and he reached out and rubbed his somewhat tired eyebrows, as if he really knew this person. "You mean He Shangxian?"

As a local collector in Xijing, He Shangxian is half a peer, how could the old man not know him.

"He Shangxian, what I'm looking for is Mr. He Luohe, the Shangxian you said doesn't seem to be talking to me about a person."

"That's right, this He Shangxian is He Luo, and He Luo is He Shangxian. But this He Shangxian basically won't see strangers, and even if you go to his house, he won't see you. ”

"So, do you know where Mr. He Luo's home is?" Han Chong was a little overjoyed, because after all, having an old gentleman to guide him was a good thing for him, a person who was extremely unfamiliar with this place.

"I haven't seen He Shangxian for a long time, I don't even know if he's still alive? Because there are rumors in Xijing that He Shangxian died half a year ago, and some say that he did not die, but was in retreat. There is nothing difficult for you to find this He Shangxian, when you arrive at Hejia Village, as soon as you inquire about him, you will know it, because he is the richest man in the southern suburbs. ”

That's right.

"Thank you seniors, I don't know the name of my predecessor?"

Han Chong wanted to know the old man's surname, but the old man didn't seem to want to say it, glanced at Han Chong, and shook his head.

The old man didn't say it, because he didn't know who Han Chong was, and the purpose of coming to Xijing to find He Shangxian.

Whether it's a good guy or a bad guy, the lord is an old fritter, and it's impossible to tell his message lightly. (To be continued) R580