Chapter 101: The Willows and Flowers

Lin Xuan looked at the door, and the foreigner raised his hand to greet him: "Mr. Lin, I am Kongsha, from the Pyramid Theological Management Center in Egypt."

When Tian Meng was on the phone with Yang Tian, the king of tomb robbers, he had already learned that the high priest of Kongsha would rush to Xiongba Village to support, and now it has finally become a reality.

Lin Xuan threw his hand tiredly: "Fortunately, I will be lucky."

"Mr. Lin, you can leave now, I have paid enough deposits, and no one will jump out to embarrass you again." Said the high priest of the empty sand.

He was a standard Egyptian, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, tall and healthy, with strong muscles.

Now, Lin Xuan just wants to get rid of everyone in the temple, go back to the clinic, close the door, don't care about anything, and sleep steadily for three days and three nights.

In fact, with the help of those precious Tibetan medicines in the clinic, Lin Xuan only slept for nine hours before he completely recovered, and he was no longer tired.

Kongsha brought some useful news, of course, these are all things that Yang Tian, the king of tomb robbers, asked him to convey: "Now, the top ten masters of the Global Tomb Robbery Federation have reached a consensus that the 'Earth Axis' thing does exist, but it is hidden deep underground, and it is extremely difficult to find. Tomb robbers have fame and fortune as their main goal, and no one would be stupid enough to go to great lengths to find something that doesn't bring great profit. So, the people of the Tomb Raiders Association are not interested in this. When it comes to the 'axis of the earth', it is necessary to connect with the subtle topics of the head of World War II, the Xizàng scientific expedition, the undead warriors, and so on. No big rumor on the planet is groundless, there must have been a real event. ”

In response to these, Lin Xuan had a new question: "Mr. Yang Tian is the unparalleled 'King of Tomb Robbers' in the world, isn't he interested in this?"

Kong Sha smiled: "Brother Yang often says that you should leave opportunities to young people. In any business, the most difficult thing to deal with is the replacement of the old and the new, the sooner he withdraws, the faster the young will be able to grow. ”

Lin Xuan asked again: "Has Mr. Yang Tian ever talked about the topic of 'the head of state is still alive'?"

This time, Kongsha's face darkened, and he sighed: "Brother Yang has not talked about it, since the first battle at the sandy bottom of the desert in Egypt, he no longer pays attention to the human tombs on the surface of the earth, but instead studies the mysteries left over from history, most of which are related to visitors from outside the sky. Yang Feng and Su Lun and I have agreed not to disturb his retreat and retreat. ”

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Yang Tian, the king of tomb robbers, once had a girlfriend named "Shui Lan", who was beautiful and unparalleled, and her origin seemed to be related to visitors from outside the world.

In the previous generation of rivers and lakes, Yang Tian, Yang Feng, Su Lun, and Tie Na performed extraordinary legends in the tomb robbery world, which were unprecedented, ancient and modern, and became a monument to the tomb robbery world in China for 5,000 years. After them, no one in the rivers and lakes dared to call themselves "the king of tomb robbers".

"We can only bless him and Sister Shui Lan deeply!" Tian Meng also sighed faintly.

Yang Tian is a hero in the hearts of countless girls, and Shui Lan has become the object of envy and jealousy of girls, which is already known all over the world.

"I'm here to help you settle things here, hoping I can help." Humble and low-key, Jing is fluent in English, German, Chinese, Tibetan, Nepali, and Russian, and is indeed a rare helper.

He and Donna also got along well, and when they spoke fluent Russian, they were amazed at each other's knowledge, smiling from time to time, and knowing each other like friends for many years.

"Some people are as old as ever, some people have gray hair as new, and what the ancients said is really reasonable." Tian Meng sighed.

The girl is the most sensitive, she can feel the subtle feelings between Lin Xuan and Tang Na, if the empty sand entangles Tang Na, then her weight in Lin Xuan's mind will become heavier and heavier.

She boiled beef and japonica rice porridge, served the bowl with her own hands, and fed it to Lin Xuan.

"Shuo Changfeng and Blue Ice are both dead, and their throats have been cut. Strangely, Lan Bing's palms and feet were dissected, and the knife edges were all from the tip of the middle finger to the palm edge, and the muscles under the wound were also hollowed out, revealing the bones. This strange way of dissecting is puzzling, and the monks have no idea what the murderer is doing. Also, the tendons in Lan Bing's body were cut off and pulled away, and he didn't know where to go. Tian Meng told Lin Xuan what had happened before.

Lin Xuan understood that these must be related to the Palace Guarding Gu and He Shou Wu in Lan Bing's body.

Those things have been coveted by the Plateau King for a long time, so it is more certain that it was the Plateau King who killed Shuo Changfeng and Blue Ice.

"It's my fault for taking care of Lan Bing's affairs and inviting Shuo Changfeng to the Jiwu Temple, if I hadn't interfered in this matter, maybe neither of them would have died." Lin Xuan blamed himself deeply. This tragedy was like a powder keg that exploded violently, and he was the match that lit the powder keg.

Now, the only thing he can do is to hunt down the King of the Plateau and avenge Gesang, Gongye Xianxian, Shuo Changfeng, and Lan Bing. Among them, Gongye Xianxian and Shuo Changfeng are all members of the organization, and what the King of the Plateau has done has infringed on the interests of the organization. In both public and private, Lin Xuan must be eliminated.

"What about Luo Yuan? How is he?" Lin Xuan asked.

Lan Bing wants to be Luo Yuan's woman, and when she dies, Luo Yuan should feel extremely sad.

"He was in so much pain that he locked himself in the house and didn't get water or rice." Tian Meng replied.

Luo Yuan's expression like this finally made Lin Xuan's mood feel better, otherwise, Lan Bing used the wrong feeling, wouldn't it be a human tragedy?

In the evening, there was good news on Donna's side. Her friends came non-stop from Nepal to bring the tracking equipment she needed.

"Early tomorrow morning, go to Ghost Lake." When she came to Lin Xuan's side, she only said seven words, and her concern and worry were all hidden under the forced smile.

Her disguise couldn't hide from Lin Xuan, and the intimate conversation with Kong Sha was only for Tian Meng to see, so that Tian Meng could rest assured.

"I'll go too, and after a few rounds of defeats in a row, I hope to borrow your hand to transfer it." Lin Xuan responded.

Seeing that Don Na was sad, his heart was not good, but between Don Na and Tian Meng, he couldn't make an accurate choice to solve this embarrassing situation.

"I have enough people, you might as well recuperate at home and wait for us to come back with the materials." Donna said.

The mountains and rain are full of wind, and both of them are worried about each other and worry about each other, for fear that the other party will fall into unknown danger again. Between the intertwined glances, Donna's chest rose and fell, as if she had infinite things to say.

Tian Meng walked out and took the initiative to avoid it. She is a sensible girl, so she naturally understands Lin Xuan's thoughts.

Donna slowly paced to the bed, picked up the porridge bowl and looked at it, walked to the stove and filled half a bowl, walked back to feed Lin Xuan, and suddenly smiled and laughed at herself: "I am Russian, and Chinese pay attention to the right person when it comes to love, so even if you call me and Tian Meng on par in your heart, you will choose her instead of me, right?"

Lin Xuan didn't expect her to go straight in and ask about feelings, and he was stunned for a moment.

Donna's eyes were unusually bright, but deep under her eyes were covered with fine bloodshots.

"Tell me the truth, I can bear it." Donna said again.

Under her affectionate gaze, Lin Xuan's heart was like chocolate candy in the sun, soft to the point of melting.

"You are all very good girls, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and it is my greatest honor to know you." Lin Xuan could only answer like this.

In fact, between him and Donna, in addition to the barriers of nationality and region, there is also a larger gap. He is a member of the organization, and Donna is likely to have close ties to the Russian military, and this clash of identities and backgrounds makes the future of the two even more uncertain.

Any love entanglement, once it involves elements of the state and politics, will inevitably become a great tragedy.

During World War I, World War II, and the Cold War, there were tragic examples of life and death between foreign spies and hostile people, and the final outcome was to reward the bosom friend with death, pinning the beautiful hope on reincarnation.

Love is invincible to politics, this is already a truth that countless predecessors have repeatedly demonstrated.

"I see your heart...... Donna whispered, "it's cold, wary of me, and rejects me from thousands of miles away." I know what you think, but I must tell you that no matter who I was before, after I finish this, I will leave behind and go to the countryside of the Nordic snow country to spend my life in peace. When the time comes, will you come? Can you also put aside a fortune and glory and live for yourself once?"

At this moment, Donna took off the armor of calmness, composure, and decisiveness, and directly revealed her heart to Lin Xuan.

She was so beautiful and delicate, like a washed crimson virgin fruit, waiting for Lin Xuan to pick and taste her beautiful taste. And this qiē only needs Lin Xuan to nod.

"If you can do it, I am willing to accompany you to the end of the world." Lin Xuan finally pushed down the last line of defense in his heart.

Donna let out a soft breath, tears bursting out of her eyes.

"If you can do it...... I'm willing to ......," Lin Xuan repeated in a low voice.

Donna put down the porridge bowl and covered her face with her hands, clear tears gushing out of her fingers and dripping onto the sheets.

"Did I say something wrong?" Lin Xuan was stunned.

Donna shook her head, but still burst into tears.

Lin Xuan took out the tissue next to his pillow and wiped the tears from Tang Na's fingers with pity. He knew he must have said the wrong thing, so much so that it pierced Donna's heart even more.

The Nordic Snow Country is a paradise for hermits, according to the organization's internal information, many famous people who have washed their hands of gold and rivers have chosen there, bought a centuries-old castle in the mountains, closed their doors, or practiced the art of immortality, or devoted themselves to the study of ancient books, and lived an isolated and half-god-demi-immortal leisurely life.

The sleeve is big, and the moon in the pot is long. There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year - these four sentences can be used to describe their blissful life.

It will be every man's dream to be able to take the most confidant beautiful woman and the rich money of the country to retreat, stay away from the rivers and lakes, regardless of mundane things, full of food and travel, idle clouds and wild cranes.

Among the friends Lin Xuan knew, there was a friend who had forgotten his year and had also escaped into the snow country, but that person was respected as "the world's first ranger", Xing was a lover, acted freely, and could be born and entered the world, living in seclusion in the snow country for most of the year, and a small part of the time appeared in big cities in Europe and Asia, enjoying wine, food, and beauty, continuing his immortal legend.

That person's surname is Luo, and his single name is "Kai", but the world seems to have forgotten the name "Luo Kai" for a long time, and only remembers his nickname "Asian Eagle", or called "Eagle".