Although it is only November, the first heavy snow has already fallen in the Northeast, and the entire Northeast is covered in snow and snow.

The cold wind is howling, the snow is falling, many people are wearing thick down jackets, as well as warm down hats, and when they open their mouths, a breath of white air comes out, and there are many fewer vehicles on the streets than before, and the speed is extremely fast.

Ice City, in a luxurious ancient garden-style villa on the outskirts of the city, the tall trees are also covered with a layer of silver, and the gurgling water has been frozen, looking like a kingdom of ice and snow.

In this villa, in a large study, bookshelves, square tables, screens, everything, it looks like it is full of ancient meaning, and it feels like you have traveled through.

In a bedroom connected to the study, on the central square table, in a simple incense burner, green smoke curls up, and the fragrant fragrance spreads to the entire bedroom and study, and the fragrance gives people a refreshing feeling.

Not to mention the rest of this villa, all the furnishings in this room alone, if they are thrown out and sold, I am afraid that they will be worth more than 10 million.

In the study, on an ancient desk, there is a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and an old man wearing the clothes of the Qing Dynasty and still having pigtails sits on a black chair, holding an untranslated ancient text of Sun Tzu's Art of War and reading it carefully.

This old man has a ruddy complexion, looks very healthy, and exudes a very elegant aura on his body, giving people the feeling of being a great Confucian of the Qing Dynasty.

Pedal Pedal –

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps from far and near broke the calm atmosphere, and the green smoke from the incense burner in the bedroom also dispersed at once.

As if alarmed by this discordant voice, the old man put down the ancient books in the book, his eyes were bright, and he looked outside, only to see a middle-aged man in a gray robe walking in, although his steps were extremely steady, but judging from the rapid rhythm, something must have happened, otherwise, he would not be like this.

The momentum of this middle-aged man was hidden, and between his gestures, an atmospheric momentum emanated.

"Ah Si, what's wrong?"

The old man asked very gently, but the momentum of not being angry and arrogant gave him an extra majesty.

"Lord Wang, there is news from Linhai City, saying that a tomb has been found, which is related to the tomb of Emperor Qin, and those three keys and the underground palace map are things that are directly related to that tomb."

The middle-aged man said very respectfully.

"Oh? This kind of news again? In the first two or three months, there has been such news, and some of the three keys must have fallen into the hands of Xiao Liuzi, the matter has already come to an end, how can it make waves again, what does this Liuzi want to do? ”

The old man with long braids muttered to himself, a hint of confusion in his piercing eyes.

"Is there any definite news from Linhai City? Who released this news? ”

"Lord Wang, I haven't found it yet, do you think it could be that sixth master did it?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and asked.

The old man didn't even think about it, he waved his hand directly and said: "No, I understand the character of the sixth son, he won't release such news, he can't wait to hide this kind of news and prevent people from coming to Haishi." ”

"And this kind of thing will never come out of thin air, I see that most of the tombs have been discovered in Linhai City, since there is such news, then the people who sent this news must not be underestimated in the rivers and lakes, most of them want to muddy this pool of water, Ah Si, let San'er go to Linhai City for a trip, and then let people check to see where the tomb was found."

"Yes, lord."

The middle-aged man said respectfully, and then left the study backwards, and then turned to leave, from here it is not difficult to find the rigor of this old man's family.

After the middle-aged man left, a gleam flashed in the old man's puzzled eyes, "Raptors Chang Kun, Yan Hou Leng Yunyan, and a leopard king cultivated by the sixth master, who did it?" ”

"No matter who did it, it seems that Linhai City is going to change a little, but the sixth son has been hidden too deep over the years, and no one can see his depth, which is also a good opportunity."

That's right, this old man is the famous Nalan prince in the Northeast, and he is as famous as the sixth master, but the Nalan family has a big business, not only in the rivers and lakes, but also in the business and political circles.

Although the Nalan family is a big family left over from the Manchu Dynasty, they dare not underestimate the sixth master, the rising boss in the rivers and lakes, otherwise East China would not have been occupied by the sixth master.

The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.

This sentence makes a best interpretation of the northern grasslands.

Although it is autumn in the northern grasslands, there are still people grazing, and the sheep are like some white flowers dotted on the green grass, which is extremely beautiful when viewed from high in the sky.

In a yurt not far from the sheep, a middle-aged man dressed as a Mongolian looks very comfortable, holding mutton in one hand and goat's milk in the other.

Dididi——

Suddenly, next to the sharp short knife at his waist, an antique Nokia rang out.

He licked his hand clean of the lamb grab, and then took out the Nokia, which he flipped through and looked at the message, a smile on his slightly darkened face.

"Interesting, Linhai City actually found a tomb, it seems that my wolf king also has to go out of the grassland to see, I haven't been to East China for a long time, and I don't know what the situation is on the other side of the road."

There was a look of remembrance on his face, as if he had thought of something, and there was a faint pain in his bright wolf-like eyes.

That's right, he is a very famous northern wolf king in the rivers and lakes, and his strength is unfathomable.

The smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are picturesque and dreamlike.

The ancient bridge and flowing water, oil paper umbrella, have always been the symbol of Jiangnan.

Jiangnan not only has a pleasant climate and an elegant environment, but the women in Jiangnan are also famous for being delicate and graceful, beautiful like flowers, small and kind.

In an ancient town with a history of more than 100 years in the south of the Yangtze River, at the door of a restaurant, an old man named Huazi held a greasy chicken leg in one hand, gnawing on it, while looking at the woman passing by the door of the restaurant, sometimes, I couldn't help but comment a few words.

"This girl is good, with a big butt and big breasts, and she will give birth to a baby in the future."

"This is not bad, she looks delicate and smart, but unfortunately, she is still a little girl."

It seemed that hearing the old beggar's comment, the little girl glared at the old beggar with a very fierce look, and then left in a hurry, as if she couldn't stand the old beggar's gaze.

"It's still a little pepper, hehe." The old beggar smiled and said to himself, suddenly, as if he had seen something, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't bite the muscle chicken he had just bitten into, and opened his mouth wide.