From beginning to end, Ningbei had no desire to open the coffin.

A generation of Ningbei kings, with his high spirits.

If Ningbei wants property, wants heaven and earth treasures, with his powerful position as the king of Beiliang, he can't get anything!

So let him open the coffin, disturb a dead hero's soul, and explore people's burial objects.

Ningbei can't do such a dirty thing.

He is the king of Beiliang, not a tomb robber!

The same is true of Huangfu Wushuang, as one of the three sons of Beiliang, he is now a pacification envoy and has no interest in the tomb owner's things.

Before Yuan Tianfeng left, he instructed the people of the Bianjing Group to move all the porcelain in the stone room outside back to Ning's house.

If you don't take these things away, those warriors will still be worried about the things here.

When the time comes, the coffin of the tomb owner will inevitably be opened.

Therefore, if you empty this place, outsiders will believe that the valuable items in the tomb have been taken away by the people of the Bianjing Group, and there is nothing they are worried about.

The matter of the Bianshan Tomb is over, and it is time for Huangfu Wushuang to go.

He said softly: "Brother, take care! ”

"Kyoto Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, you are also careful, if you have any difficulties, come to me directly, those ten bad embryos in the north, I'm afraid I miss you too!"

Ning Bei watched the younger brother leave.

Huangfu Wushuang walked away, waved his hand and said, "When I have time, I will go to the north to find them!" ”

The two of them had a short time to catch up, but there was no way.

Huangfu Wushuang shoulders the responsibility of calming the envoy, he is indifferent and ruthless on weekdays, and it is not easy to take a day to come here.

Ning Bei didn't leave Bianshan, took out a document and threw it to Yuan Tianfeng, and said indifferently: "It's time to go to him!" ”

The third person, Lu Xun!

The former leader of Qingzhou, it's time to go to this person.

Yuan Tianfeng smiled: "I know where this old man is hiding, I'll take you there now." ”

The two walked together and disappeared into the vast Bianshan Mountain.

In a village far away from Bianjing, built against the back of Bianshan, the people of the whole village are surnamed Zhang, so it is called Dazhang Village.

Of course, there is also a small Zhang village, which is only three or five miles away.

The two villages originally had the same roots.

The person Ningbei is looking for is in Xiaozhang Village.

A village in the countryside does not mean that it is backward.

Xiaozhang Village is backed by Bianshan Mountain, and the tourism industry has developed in recent years, and the people in the city are full of food and support, and they want to go to the wild when they have nothing to do.

And Bianshan is undoubtedly the most suitable area.

As a result, along the periphery of Bianshan, all the towns and villages followed suit and opened small hotels, and the villagers would also act as guides for tourists.

Before entering the mountain, tourists spend money on resting in the village, eating and drinking.

So over the years, villages everywhere have made a lot of money, and every family has built small western-style houses and gone out with cars.

At the entrance of Xiaozhang Village, a straight asphalt road was built to reach all the houses in the village.

Many tourists come in and out, all of whom plan to enter Bianshan to play.

Ningbei arrived at the entrance of the village.

A simple old man, with a cigarette pouch and pot in his mouth, smoking a cigarette, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and an orange-peeled old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

He asked in the Central Plains dialect: "Wah, are you from the city?" ”

"Who is the baby to shout, if you shout nonsense, Lao Tzu will chop you!" Yuan Tianfeng stared.

Ning Bei raised his hand, motioned for him to shut up, and smiled lightly: "I'm from the city, old man and a local?" ”

"That's not it, I'm going to live most of my life here!" The honest old man grinned, his front teeth were still missing, and his speech was a little leaky.

Yuan Tianfeng frowned: "Old man, I asked you about someone, do you know this person in the photo?" ”

A three-inch photo looks like Lu Xun ten years ago.

At that time, Lu Xun, who served as the head of the dark department in the provincial capital of Qingzhou, was definitely a figure.

The honest old man's eyes narrowed: "I've seen it, why haven't you seen it, what are you looking for him?" ”

"Finding nature is something!"

Yuan Tianfeng asked: "Where are the others?" ”

"I can't tell you, the old man thinks you don't have good intentions, and we don't have a relationship, so why tell you!" There is nothing wrong with what the honest old man said.

can live in this village, they are all villagers, who will help outsiders for no reason.

Yuan Tianfeng's face darkened suddenly, and he found that this old guy was a little difficult.

He said angrily: "Say, how much do you want, is two thousand enough?" ”

A wad of red banknotes appeared in Yuan Tianfeng's hand.

The honest old man naturally took it, his fingers were sticking to the spittle, he counted it carefully in front of him, and checked the banknotes seriously, lest he receive fake money.

Yuan Tianfeng's forehead was bruised, if it weren't for the North King here, he really wanted to kill this old rascal.

He was a dignified envoy to the Kyoto garrison, although he was a deputy.

That's a big man, take out two thousand yuan, and lie to him as an old man?

Yuan Tianfeng said in an urn voice: "Hurry up, where is the person!" ”

"The old man will accept this money, but no one can tell you!" The honest uncle smiled.

Yuan Tianfeng was furious: "Old man, you dare to trick me? ”

"Young people, don't be so angry, respect the old and love the young, Chinese virtues."

The honest uncle put the money in his pocket and smoked the pot bag.

provoked Yuan Tianfeng to be angry, stepped out in one step, put his hand on the shoulder of the honest old man, and did not use his strength yet......

Swish!

Your uncle is your uncle after all.

The honest old man was like a slippery fish, and naturally avoided Yuan Tianfeng's hands.

You must know that Yuan Tianfeng is a nine-rank god of war-level figure.

This old dog is not simple!

Ning Bei's eyes were not shocked, and when he saw the honest old man, he found that he was not an ordinary person.

The Central Plains is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, how many warriors are hidden among the people, and the Kyoto garrison Emperor Fu Wushuang has not been able to count clearly.

You are like this old man, who can find out that he is an ancient warrior without seeing it with your own eyes.

Yuan Tianfeng was immediately happy: "No wonder you dare to hack my money, it turns out to be a martial artist!" ”

"There is no rule that you are only allowed to practice martial arts, and the old man is not allowed to practice martial arts."

The honest old man is very slippery, hacked Yuan Tianfeng's money, and looks angry.

If Yuan Tianfeng can stand this grievance, then it will be evil!

Swish!

Yuan Tianfeng held the black war knife in his hand, and it was unsheathed in an instant, and he was angry: "Dead old man, Lao Tzu chopped you!" ”

"it!"

The honest old man was taken aback, and suddenly exploded: "This is a cool knife?" ”

"Know this knife?" Yuan Tianfeng took the knife and did it.

The honest old man is obviously not an ordinary person, his lean body is like a fish, and he can actually avoid Yuan Tianfeng's attack.

This evasion ability alone proves that the old man is not only a warrior, but also a god of war.

However, Yuan Tianfeng didn't make a dead move, for an old man, the dignified nine-rank god of war still broke out with all his strength, and he still had to lose face when he passed it out?

The old man is shameless.

He Yuan Tian was the deputy envoy of the Kyoto garrison, and he was also a face-saving person!

Only then did the honest old man take a serious look at Yuan Tianfeng's identity and saw the picture of the flying fish on his clothes.

He was shocked!

The black-clothed silver silk flying fish picture, that is the standard official robe of the pacification envoy.

The person who came is one of the three major pacification envoys!

The honest old man Zhang shouted aggrievedly: "The dignified Kyoto big man, the deputy town envoy in a high position in the palace, bullying me, a good old man, is not good to hear?" ”