Chapter 5: Night Attack from the Third Force

The man is as determined as iron!

Hearing my categorical words, the crowd was speechless.

I can see that they still want to persuade me to give up and return to real life in peace, but since I mentioned my father, it is reasonable and well-founded, and they don't know how to dissuade me.

"Han Chuan has made his own decision, no matter how much you say, it won't help."

The majestic voice of the Spring Pavilion came from behind him, and it turned out that he had just gone out and returned, holding a scroll in his hand and handing it to me.

"Guanshan has been passed down from generation to generation only the statue at the Baqiao, as for where the other statues are, I don't know, so you can only rely on yourself to find them."

I opened the ancient scroll he handed me and unfolded it, and it turned out to be a map of China, but if you look closely, it is very different from the map that is circulating now.

"This is the map?"

Shen Lang came up and glanced at the map, and asked Chunting suspiciously.

"No, it's a geographical map."

Chunting answered the question, although there was only a word difference, but I suddenly knew what the scroll in my hand was.

The geographical map is not the map used today, but the territory map of the Southern Song Dynasty, which depicts the topography and landforms of the whole country of the Southern Song Dynasty. Song Huangshang painting, Song Chunyou seven years Wang Zhiyuan carved and stone tablet.

The original picture is one of the eight pictures presented by Huang Shang to Zhao Guangjin, the king of Jia, and was drawn in the first year of Shaoxi in the Southern Song Dynasty. The purpose of drawing and dedicating this map is to make King Jiawang Phitu think of his ancestors' land and not return to a foreign land, so as to arouse the belief that he will not forget the northern half of the country and realize the reunification of the motherland.

The map marks various geographical establishments of the Southern Song Dynasty, a total of 430 places. The names of all prefectures and prefectures are engraved with yin characters and are marked by boxes, while road names are not yin characters, but yang characters. The mountain notes are all framed in a box, and there are about 180 of them.

As for the large and small rivers, they are enclosed by an oval symbol, with seventy-eight notes. There are 27 lakes, 24 mountain passes, mountains, forests and the Great Wall are represented by pictograms, and there is a forest painted in the north of the Great Wall of Juyongguan, and the annotation "Flat pine forest is thousands of miles wide".

A number of geographical annotations have been added to the edges of the figure. For example, in the northwest, it is marked with the names of Dangxiang, Xia State, Uighur, Shatuo, Qiuzi, Tatar Boundary, Buddha Ding Lin Ya, etc., and words and phrases such as "the Khitan remnants flee here". In the northeast, it is noted: "Goryeo, Silla, Jurchen, and Balhae are the four subordinate lands." "In the southwest, it is also marked: Copper Pillar, Ma Yuanli, Huanxia Governor said Nanjun, 6,700 miles to Beijing, and four counties.

The purpose of marking these contents on the map is to take this as a part of the overall content, so that the viewer can arouse the feeling of "the territory of the old country is now in a foreign country" to a certain extent, so as to achieve the purpose of motivating the fighting spirit with the picture. The number of national maps handed down in the Song Dynasty is relatively small, and the painting of such a detailed geographical map truthfully expresses the topography and landform at that time, and is a precious cultural relic with high historical value.

Chun Ting saw that I knew what was in my hand, smiled faintly, and called Ling Xuan to leave, while saying as he walked.

"I don't know where the statue is placed, but I think since Bi Fang was hidden by Yuan Tiangang in the place where the dragon vein was cut off, the other statues probably can't do without the dragon vein."

"A thousand years have passed, the terrain of China has long changed, and today's maps are no longer representative of the terrain of the past. This geographical map was drawn in the Song Dynasty, presumably before the dragon veins were discovered, and it is closer to the land of Shenzhou when the statue was hidden. ”

"It's getting late, let's all go and rest, and then study the secret of the next statue when we wake up."

Only then did I understand why Chunting saw my choice early in the morning but didn't say anything, but walked out directly, it turned out that he was going to help me find this geographical map. Sure enough, he is a meticulous person, and having him think about these things for me can really be called twice the result with half the effort.

It's really not early, the experience of this day is not only physically tired, but also the shock in the heart after knowing these hidden histories, it is difficult to calm down for a long time, everyone should really take a good rest, and then make plans after resting.

When I came to the guest room that Ling Xuan arranged for me, it was antique, and there was a Huali marble bookcase in the center, on which were placed all kinds of celebrity law slips and dozens of treasure inkstones. On one side stands a large vase of Ru kiln, and on the other side, a screen full of rare birds and beasts, mountains and rivers stands in it. There is a large imitation of the Qingming River map hanging in the west wall, and there is a couplet hanging on the left and right, and it is actually Mi Fu's ink treasure.

It seems to be for antique, there is no trace of electrical appliances in the guest room, and the small house is full of ancient atmosphere, and in a trance, I actually feel that I am dreaming back to the previous dynasty.

Lying on the bed, recalling the strange passage of this day, tossing and turning, I couldn't sleep for a while. Since I can't sleep, and I have nothing to do now, instead of being in a daze, I should take out the ancient paintings I gave me in the spring pavilion of the tomb, and look carefully through the moonlight, trying to find the clues.

He took out the ancient painting from his bosom and painted it as an ink painting, painting a high mountain on it, towering and straight into the clouds. Although the mountain is high, it is not a whole, it seems to be made of countless stones piled up and pieced together, and the lines are drawn on the mountain, although irregular, but it does not seem to be done casually, and it is full of dividing a high mountain into several parts, next to which are the four lines of poetry.

Before I could carefully read the ancient painting in my hand, I only heard a rapid wind in my ears, and I reflexively rolled out from the bed, and saw an ice pick inserted in the bed I had just rested on, shining in the moonlight, and it was someone who wanted my life.

Before I could realize what was going on, I heard the deadbolt crack several times, and a masked man in a short black scarf burst in.

The person who came was five short figures, although he was short in stature, he looked neat and neat in a short body, and his momentum was extraordinary. The black scarf masked his face, and when he looked down, he found that his hands were unusually delicate and disproportionate to his figure in the moonlight.

I saw him break in and close the door that he had opened, look at the ancient painting in my hand, and say in a hoarse voice with a murderous aura.

"Hand over the ancient painting in your hand, otherwise don't blame me for making your blood splash for five steps."

Although his words were full of murder, I didn't believe what he said, compared to him, I was like a three-year-old child, powerless, if it was just to take away the ancient painting in my hand, wouldn't it be more convenient to kill me and escape from it.

This painting hides the secret of the mountain inheritance for thousands of years, and mortals are at most ordinary calligraphy and paintings, presumably the person in front of me is sent by weak water, trying to snatch the key to open the secret of the millennium in my hand.

"You're also a weak water person? What secrets are hidden in this painting? ”

After a little temptation, this is Ling Xuan's territory after all, as long as I hold someone back, I believe that he and Chun Ting will definitely be able to detect something wrong and rush to rescue me.

"Heh, what is weak water, and what is there in Guanshan and weak water worthy of my allegiance."

The masked man said dismissively in a hoarse voice, but I felt that it was not his own voice, but a disguised voice.

"Since you are not from these two forces, where did you know about this ancient painting?"

He is not a person in weak water, and listening to his tone, he seems to have a disdainful attitude towards Guan Shan and weak water, although it is a matter of life and death, I can't control my doubts, is there a mysterious third force involved?

"Don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for the Lord ordering me to do less killing, you would have been blood-spattered on the spot, hand over the ancient painting in your hand and I will spare your life."

I couldn't see the specific face of the man in a black scarf, but I could sense his conceit in his words, obviously sure that I was not a threat to him.

"Han Chuan, don't show anything wrong, I'm talking to you with a secret transmission, I say you listen, don't let the person on the other side know that you can hear the voice."

As if I heard the voice of Chunting in my ears, I couldn't hold back the excitement in my heart and nodded faintly.

"Give him the ancient painting in your hand, don't worry, Ling Xuan and I are ambushed outside, and he can't escape."

Although I had doubts in my heart, this was what Chunting said after all, and I had no other way, perhaps because I was afraid that the masked man and dog would jump off the wall and hurt me, so he couldn't let go of his hands and feet.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate and looked at the masked man opposite.

"The skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say, I can give you ancient paintings, but I have the conditions."

The masked man may have been surprised that I suddenly gave up resisting, and thought about it for a moment and said.

"Heh, what qualifications do you have to talk about now, let's talk about it, I'll promise you when I'm in a good mood."

"One, what's your name, and two, where are you from."

I asked the question in my mind.

"Hahaha. What else should I do, if my husband doesn't change his name, I don't change my surname, my name is Qin Guang, as for where I come from, when I see the Lord, you can ask yourself, speaking of which, I also have a little relationship with you. ”

He laughed, with pride in his tone, as if this was not only an ordinary name, but also a symbol of greatness.

As for the origin, he was silent, but it sounded like it was still somewhat related to me.

"Don't talk nonsense, give it to me, I really can't kill you, but the Lord didn't say that I can't abolish you."

After saying his name, Qin Guang returned to his gloomy and murderous appearance, looked at me viciously and said.

I didn't say anything more, and slowly walked towards this person who could manipulate my life and death.

Now that Chunting has opened his mouth, and I can't beat the evil star in front of me, I can only hand over the ancient paintings to him, I hope Chunting can stop him from leaving.

I handed the ancient painting to Qin Guang in front of me, and he unfolded it and looked at it, as if to determine if this was what he needed. He looked at it carefully, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

"The kid is good, smart enough, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and the next time you and I meet, it's easy to talk."

As he was about to leave, he spoke.

I was shocked and hurriedly asked him.

"Next time? Are you saying you'll come back to me in the future? ”

Qin Guang listened to my question and didn't answer, he vaguely heard him seem to let out a sneering sound, and jumped up with his back to me, and at the same time, his hoarse voice spread throughout the entire Lingyun Pavilion.

"Lord Dongyue, forgive me for taking the liberty of bothering, Qin Guang will come again in the coming day and personally come to the door to make amends."

"Han Chuan, I'll see you again if I have a fate."