"Nope. www.biquge.info But my duty is to guard the tomb, and as long as someone breaks in and covets the possessions here, I will unceremoniously send him to the western heavens, just like my master did. The man said.

"I don't covet any of your treasures, and besides, my family has a lot of porcelain in the Ming Dynasty, and my family is also very wealthy, so I don't need to steal the treasure in your tomb!" Wang Qiaonian once again emphasized his position.

"I don't believe it. How can there be so much Ming Dynasty porcelain in your house? The man said.

Wang Qiaonian thought about it, this person lives in the tomb and is in a foreign country, so he might as well tell him some things about himself, so that he can dispel his doubts and help himself and Gu Qin go out, otherwise he may not be calculated by him. Then he said: "My ancestor is the Ming Dynasty Wang Huan, the ancestor is a solid business, high power, some of the family business has been handed down, and there are more porcelain in the Ming Dynasty in my family." ”

"What! Who were your ancestors? You repeat! The man's voice trembled.

Although the light was not bright enough, Wang Qiaonian still saw that his face was full of surprise. So he said loudly: "The ancestor is Lord Wang Huan from the time of Ming Yingzong!" ”

The man walked up to Wang Qiaonian at once, staring at his face without blinking. Wang Qiaonian was a little hairy by him, and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there any eye droppings? ”

The man circled around Wang Qiaonian again and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Wang Qiaonian was very strange, and was inexplicably made by the middle-aged man in front of him: "It's okay to say it, my name is Wang Qiaonian!" ”

"Wang ...... Woof...... Woof! The man pointed at Wang Qiaonian, speaking incoherently, looking very excited.

"Wang Qiaonian! Not Wangwang! A good name has become a dog barking in your mouth! Wang Qiaonian crossed his waist and said.

"Are you really Wang Qiaonian?" The man asked again.

"Well, dear, why don't you believe it?" Wang Qiaonian was very helpless.

With a "plop", the man knelt down towards Wang Qiaonian and said, "Lord, it's time for you!" ”

"Hurry up, get up, get up if there's anything to talk about." As he spoke, he lifted the man up.

Gu Qin was not far away, she listened to the conversation between the two cleanly and clearly, and couldn't help frowning and thinking.

The man stood up and said, "My lord, the reason for this is complicated, but since you can find it here, you must know some of the reasons. ”

"Oh? Indeed, I do not know you, nor do I know you, but you hear my name, why is this? "Wang Qiaonian is very strange.

"Then I'll make a long story short, I hope the lord doesn't have to be suspicious. This is a mausoleum, and I don't know who is buried. I have lived under this tomb for forty-one years. I have a master who lived under the tomb all his life and passed away five years ago. There is a master above my master, who has been passed down from the Ming Dynasty to the present day. My grave keepers must abide by a principle, the previous generation of masters found an orphan with a healthy physique among the people, raised an adult, and taught martial arts in order to guard the mausoleum here. It is said that there are many treasures buried here, but my master has lived here for more than 70 years, and he is very familiar with the tomb during this time, and he has never known any treasures here. During World War II, my master was so hungry that he often ran out of the mausoleum to raid the Japanese barracks and grab some gold bars. If there is anything unusual about this mausoleum, it is the mural of the main tomb, which has a portrait of a person, according to legend, it is our ancestor master, his old man is strong in martial arts, and he accepted an apprentice called Wang Zanghai. This Wang Zanghai is talented, all-encompassing, you are good at painting and mausoleum construction, this ancient tomb is built by Wang Zanghai's predecessors, the portrait is also carved by him, and the mission of guarding the tomb is also passed down from generation to generation by Wang Zanghai's apprentices. My master told me that the Venerable Master of the mural painting would one day return to the mausoleum and that I would serve him wholeheartedly when I saw him. These things have been passed down from generation to generation for 600 years. Lord, finally let me wait for you! The man's voice was a little agitated, and it clearly didn't look like a lie.

There are too many questions about this matter, and it can't be verified for a while, so it's not too late to wait until the hole is out. So he puffed up his chest and asked aloud, "So, you have to serve me with all your heart, yes or no?" ”

"Yes." The man said.

"Whatever I tell you to do, you'll do?" Wang Qiaonian asked.

"Yes, only the lord stallion is the first to look!" The man said.

"Good, good, good!" Wang Qiaonian felt that all this was incredible, and then asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Little Sesame." The man said.

"Flutter." Wang Qiaonian laughed, and then he held back and asked, "What's your surname?" ”

"I don't have a surname, my master said I don't need a surname." Little Sesame is already in his forties, and it's a bit nondescript to call this name.

When Gu Qin heard Xiao Sesame's self-introduction, she immediately smiled and bent over. Wait a minute! Her face suddenly became serious, and she was shocked: her waist could be bent, could it be that the poison in her had subsided? She tried to clench her fists, but found that her fingers could only move slightly, and she opened her mouth and shouted, only to make a slight "hum", so she sighed helplessly.

"Okay, little sesame, you quickly teach me the method of exercise, let's get out quickly." Wang Qiaonian said.

"Got it, lord." He began to teach Wang Qiaonian the method of luck practice. (The plot is purely fictional, the reader does not need to take it seriously, it is close to magic here, purely for the needs of the plot.) ）

As soon as Wang Qiaonian learned, he felt very familiar and quickly learned. Xiao Sesame was not surprised at all, he felt that the lord's internal strength was profound, but he didn't know how to use it.

Soon, Wang Qiaonian jumped up on the spot and could be more than two meters high, and he was very excited. The little sesame stretched out his hand, Wang Qiaonian jumped up, stepped on his hand, jumped again, and landed perfectly on the edge of the hole in the tomb.

Little Sesame shouted, "There's a mechanism on the wall next to the hole, you can break it to the left, and that's it." ”

Wang Qiaonian did so, he broke it vigorously, and did not hear any sound, but saw that the wall that blocked the way had been opened.

"Haha! It worked! Wang Qiaonian was happy and jumped down.

"Huh!" The tomb was suddenly as bright as day. I saw that the tomb that was blocked by the wall just now was full of people, and the hats on their heads were equipped with flashlights, and beams of light shot towards Wang Qiaonian and Xiao Sesame.

The light is very bright, especially in this dark tomb, and Wang Qiaonian can't open his eyes. He quickly turned his head, only to find that many small red dots of light fell on himself and Xiao Sesame.

He knew exactly what these points of light were, they had been pointed at gunpoint.

At this moment, a man with a crutch walked to the front panting, and the others got out of the way. His bald head was particularly bright, Wang Qiaonian was shocked, could it be that he was Wang Zhen!