Duan Laosan laughed on the side, he was pulling a horse rider off his horse, kicked it in the head, and then flew over his horse and shouted, "Shi Suo, I think they are willing to borrow a horse." ”

Zhou Ping was stunned beside him, seeing Shi Suo and the other three people bare-handed, killing many high-rollers holding swords in a moment, majestic, and couldn't help but grow up in courage, and cheered loudly, "Good fight, good job." ”

The remaining two who were not beaten, seeing that the opponent was so martial and obviously not an opponent, he wanted to run away from the horse, and Shi Suo shouted: "Leave two more horses." "Fly and catch up. Dafeng waved the iron whip, drove the horse forward, and also shouted after the stone lock: "Dismount." ”

She screamed, the two horsemen were frightened, did not wait for Dafeng to chase, and at the same time slipped off the horse, galloped forward and fled, at this time, there were several people, were knocked to the ground, seeing Duan Laosan and others to ask for horses, it did not hurt people, so they all stumbled, got up, fled to the side, there were two horses, had run to the distance, Duan Laosan and others did not chase, only took the horses around them, picked up two single knives, looked at the escaped men, a burst of laughter. Zhou Ping had never seen such a wonderful battle, and his face was flushed with excitement, "Old Duan, Shi Suo, Dafeng, you are so powerful, your martial arts are simply amazing." ”

Dafeng returned the burden to Zhou Ping, "You pull it down, when you arrive in Changsha, let you see what it means to be a god." Get on the horse. ”

Zhou Ping took the burden, but he didn't carry it on his body, but unbuttoned it, took out a long red silk bag from the inside, and handed it to Duan Laosan, "Old Duan, this, I'll give it to you." ”

"What?" Duan Laosan took it. The red silk bag is not heavy, pinch it, the inside is hard, like a pipe, he smiled: "Zhou Ping, this is the 'Zhou guerrilla painting', right?" ”

"Yes," a trace of shame appeared on Zhou Ping's face, "There are some things that I haven't told you all about that Zhou guerrilla back then, which was my ancestors, and this Zhou guerrilla painting handed down is in my hand." ”

"We already knew." Duan Laosan said with a smile.

"Really?"

"You know those things so clearly, and you have been hunted down and killed many times, anyone will guess that you are the owner of this painting. Don't worry, these hateful gangs and bullies will never threaten you again. Duan Laosan said as he returned the painting to Zhou Ping, "This is your thing, keep it." ”

"No," Zhou Ping did not take the painting, "Lao Duan, these days, I have figured it out, with this painting, I can neither be promoted to an official, nor make a fortune, I can only be frightened, full of danger, now I can't find the treasure, but so, if I find out the treasure in the painting, I am afraid that the danger will be greater, now I have decided, give this painting to you, I heard Mr. He say, in Changsha, there are many people, are fighting with the warlords, and have set up a team, if you can find the treasure, Even if I make some contribution to our brothers and sisters in Changsha, I will join the team anyway. ”

Duan Laosan laughed, "Zhou Ping, we received your mind, but this painting said that we can't accept anything." It's something personal to you, how can it be confiscated? If we do that, what's the difference between that and those guys from the Immortal Society and the Red Lotus Society? ”

"Yes, Zhou Ping, the painting is yours, and it can be regarded as a memorial left to you by your ancestors." Dafeng said.

"Also," Duan Laosan added, "Zhou Ping, if there is indeed a clue to the treasure on this painting, then I suggest that you do not dig up the treasure." Because, after we dig it out, what will we do? If they are sold, who can afford them? Of course, it is the warlord and the rich man, in this way, wouldn't these treasures belong to the warlord and the rich man and the bully? If it doesn't sell, watch it at home? Or is it buried somewhere else? In that case, I'm afraid that the danger will be even greater. Now is the troubled times, how many wicked people will come to stare at them? It is almost certain that there will be a storm of bloodshed, some will bleed, and some will die. Therefore, the best way to deal with these treasures at the moment is to bury them in the ground in peace, undisturbed. Wait until the country is stable in the future, and realize the kind of Datong world that Mr. He talked about, and then let these treasures see the light of day again. ”

"Old Duan, you spoke too well." Zhou Ping said excitedly.

Shi Suo was curious, "Zhou Ping, what does that painting look like, can I take a look?" ”

"Okay, okay," Zhou Ping said, taking the red silk bag and untying it, it was a bamboo tube, which seemed to protect the picture. I opened the stopper of the bamboo tube and took out a scroll of painting, the paper was beige, and it looked like an antiquity.

The scroll opens, and it is an ink painting, on which there is a mountain peak, several large trees, and a few mountain stones, a temple-like building, and next to it, a stream meanders through. The painting is quite rough, the brush and ink are crooked, because of the age, the ink color is light, and some places have been blurred, but the basic outline is still very clear.

Shi Suo nodded, "Well, it's similar to the legend, it's not well drawn, it's far worse than the ones Hu Xuan found from the ancient tomb." ”

Zhou Ping said: "My ancestor is just a military general, and the painting is naturally not good. ”

"That's not right, Zhou Ping," Duan Laosan suddenly said: "On this painting, it is obvious that the painting is a mountain, but look at it, near the Yangtze River Wharf in Wuchang, where is there a mountain?" This area is full of plains, at most there is a mound, and this painting, it is simply not related, you see, the mountain on this painting, obviously quite high, definitely not an ordinary mound. This illustrates...... Your ancestors did not bury their treasures near Wuchang at all. ”

"Yes," Zhou Ping said, "according to the message handed down by his ancestors, the treasure was buried on the road, because, if he returned to Wuchang and buried it again, the possibility of not being found was very small, so when he passed near a high mountain, he quietly smuggled the treasure down, buried it properly, and then loaded it with stones and set sail back." ”

"Oh, I see. It's a good idea. ”

Zhou Ping continued: "But in this way, where the treasure is, it has become a mystery, I have looked for it twice, not only did I not find it, but I almost lost my life, exposed my traces, and attracted people to chase and kill. If you are lucky enough to escape, you can only live incognito and live a difficult life, but fortunately I have met you now. Thinking about my previous life, for this painting, this batch of belongings, I was frightened, toiled, anxious day and night, and I never wanted to live like this again. ”

"Don't look for it, just bury it." Dafeng said with a smile: "Keep this painting, wait for you to marry a wife and have children in the future, and pass it on, it can be regarded as an heirloom of your ancestors." ”

"Yes, yes," Shi Suo agreed with Dafeng's words, "Even if the treasure marked on this painting cannot be found, just as far as this painting is concerned, it can be regarded as a cultural relic, I heard Hu Shuo say that a piece of paper left by the old generation is also very precious, although this painting is not well painted, but it is a thing of the Ming Dynasty, it has been passed down for so long, and it will be left to your son and grandson in the future, and it will be used as a story to tell them, how good." (To be continued.) )