After entering the library, most of the lights inside have been extinguished, and the light is a little dim, but due to the large venue and many reflective settings, you can see the bookshelves arranged.

Slowly looking along the bookshelf, he finally found the bookshelf with historical materials, and saw a copy of "The Complaint of the Western Regions", so Jin Muxuan took the book off the shelf and stood up and read it directly.

After about an hour, I had a general understanding of the customs and culture of the Western Regions, but I found that the Western Regions were not as beautiful as I imagined, but a mysterious, beautiful and dangerous area.

Sandstorms, tornadoes, wolves, scorching temperatures and cold nights

The temperature difference between day and night is very large, and it can reach more than 40 degrees Celsius in the morning and drop below zero in the evening.

In such an environment, Jin Muxuan was also surprised, China is so big, and there is such a place, and he is somewhat proud of the motherland in his heart.

I looked at a map again, and found that there were two routes from Shanghai to the ghost place Xu Qiang said: one was from Shanghai to Turpan, then took a train to Shanshan County, and then reversed the car to Ruoqiang County.

There is also a second route: first to Urumqi, then to Bayingolin Mongolian Autonomous Prefecture, and then to Ruoqiang County, and the X county that Xu Qiang explained is Ruoqiang County.

Moreover, the mysterious Lop Nur is just northeast of the county.

The ticket that I asked Yang Dali to book was to Urumqi, so I could only follow the second route, to Urumqi, and then to Bayingolin Mongolian Autonomous Prefecture, and finally to Ruoqiang County, and what kind of shaman road, anyway, everything Jin Muxuan thought about it carefully.

After Jin Muxuan understood, he was going to leave the library, at this time, there was a sound of opening the door outside the library, and he immediately dodged and hid by the bookshelf, which is strange to say, after the door opened, from the sound, there was no movement after the door was closed, Jin Muxuan frowned on Zou's tight brows, and he didn't know what was going on.

The light of a flashlight began to shoot from the door, Jin Muxuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, it seemed that the old man who was guarding the door came in to check the night, so he would wait for him to leave before leaving.

Unexpectedly, the old man shouted: "Hey, I said boy, what are you doing at a young age, but you do this thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs, aren't you afraid of losing the face of a martial arts practitioner!" ”

Jin Muxuan was very surprised when he heard this, he couldn't think of his traces, but he was actually discovered by the seemingly inconspicuous bad old man, and with a roll of his eyes, he took out a handkerchief and covered his face, and walked out from behind the bookshelf.

When Hong Qigong saw Jin Muxuan come out, his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Boy, let's go to the patrol room with the old man." ”

After speaking, he grabbed Jin Muxuan with one hand, Jin Muxuan saw the old man's movements, and was surprised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the seemingly inconspicuous old man was so agile that he couldn't dodge, and immediately stretched out his fist to blast over.

"Bang!" Facing each other, the two of them took three steps back, Hong Qigong's eyes were full of brilliance, and he said secretly: Good seedling, good seedling, it's a pity.

Similarly, Jin Muxuan was also extremely surprised, this old man was still a foreign master, and his punch seemed ordinary, but it was enough to smash a brick.

Jin Muxuan arched his hand rarely, this is the etiquette of people who practice martial arts, looked at Hong Qigong and said respectfully: "Old man, I'm not here to steal things, it's just that this place is closed, and I'm anxious to find some literature, so I have to sneak in, please don't mind." ”

"Boy, do you think the old man is a bully, sneaking here in the dark just to find literature? Don't talk nonsense, follow the old man to the patrol room, and you will know. Hong Qigong sneered at Jin Muxuan's explanation, shook the flashlight, and took out a baton from behind him, it seems that the old guy is serious.

Jin Muxuan was helpless when he saw this, why were these old antiques so stubborn, to be honest, he didn't believe it, he really couldn't stand it, and he glanced to the side at the moment, and found that the door was not locked.

Hong Qigong held a baton and attacked him, his hands were wide open, and he was bound to trap Jin Muxuan, the corners of Jin Muxuan's mouth were slightly upturned, and he stretched out his legs to hook the stool on the side to his feet, and kicked towards Hong Qigong.

Seeing this, the old man slashed down with his palm, and the stool immediately fell apart, but he found that a huge light was shooting towards his eyes, he lowered his head, and when he looked up, he found that Jin Muxuan had slipped away from behind the door, and he was so angry that he only blew his beard.

"What a cunning rabbit cub, the next time I meet you, the old man must say that I don't even know what this little cub looks like, I'm really angry with the old man!"

The flashlight was taken away by Jin Muxuan without Hong Qigong knowingly, and then turned on the flashlight and shone it into his eyes, and everything was like this.

Out of the library, Jin Muxuan returned home, thinking of the scene that happened just now, he couldn't help but feel funny, but he couldn't imagine that the old man was so powerful, if he hadn't been born in Shaolin, he had learned a skill and achieved great success.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will suffer a loss in this fight, but Jin Muxuan's heart is more excited, this is a wonderful state of mind when people who practice martial arts meet their opponents.

"It's really an interesting old man, it seems that there are really a lot of masters who are hidden and mortal, fortunately, I have always followed the words of the master, there is nothing outside my heart, everything is calm, heaven and man are one, not happy with things, not sad with ourselves, Amitabha." controlled his emotions slightly, and then went into the room to sit and rest.

Early the next morning, Jin Muxuan called Qin Shiyin and made a brief report on the actions arranged by Xu Qiang this time, as well as the situation of the cultural relics and antiques.

Unexpectedly, on the other side of the phone, Qin Shiyin's chuckle came from a rare voice: "I know, it seems that you have gradually adapted to your identity, yes, keep working hard." ”

Jin Muxuan rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "I can't be a spy of my own volition. When Qin Shiyin on the other side heard it, he fell silent.

Then he said: "You just go to the Western Regions, see what master is there, what he does, I will give you a contact information, if you go to the Western Regions, you can call this number if you need any help, 5666"

After copying the number, he hung up the phone and set off again at Shanghai Railway Station, but this time it was Fu Bo who sent him there, and when Jin Muxuan arrived, Yang Dali was already waiting for him at the station entrance.

"Boss, you're here, the train is leaving in fifteen minutes, I thought you couldn't come because of something."

After greeting Fu Bo, Jin Muxuan took out a huge suitcase from behind the car, with a width of one meter and a half, and Yang Dali smacked his tongue and said: "Boss, are you moving, you actually bring such a big suitcase." ”

Jin Muxuan shook his head and smiled: "Dali, this time we are going to the Western Regions, and it will take more than ten days to get to Urumqi by train, and the environment in that area is quite bad, and the things in the box must be prepared." ”

Yang Dali nodded when he heard this, and lifted the box, it must be good to do rough work by himself, but if you have to think about those delicate affairs by yourself, you are not as good as the boss, I believe that the things that Jin Muxuan brought must be very useful.

After the two placed their suitcases, they got into the car, but after Jin Muxuan walked to the position of his ticket number, he found that there was really fate in the world, because, opposite the seat between himself and Yang Dali, there was a mother and daughter.

When the girl went to Beijing before, Jin Muxuan met the baby who called herself a pseudo-mother on the train, and the child's mother was next to her, and at this time, Jin Muxuan looked at the young woman.

She is in her early thirties, and the corners of her eyes are slightly heavy, but her skin is well maintained, and her clothes are plain, but she can't hide her charm, and she is like her eldest sister in Jin Muxuan's eyes.

"Mama, that sister from last time is here again." The girl opened her big eyes, glanced at Jin Muxuan in a blink, and pushed her mother beside her.

The woman was looking out the window, as if she was pondering something, and after being pulled back to her senses by her daughter, she noticed the two people standing in front of her, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

Jin Muxuan touched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile first: "Hehe, it's really fate, we met again." ”

The woman smiled slightly, nodded to the two of them, and said, "Yes, it's a coincidence, I went to Beijing last time, and it's only been a few days, and I met again, so you guys are also going to Xinjiang." ”

After Jin Muxuan sat down, he nodded to her with a smile, and the four of them began to chat, anyway, it will take more than ten days along the way, and it is impossible for him not to say a word to this mother and daughter.

After the introduction, Jin Muxuan learned that the woman's name was Xu Xiao, and the girl's name was Li Xiaomeng, this little girl's appearance was very appropriate to the name, giving people a cute feeling, a very cute little girl.

Jin Muxuan asked her why she went to Beijing, and now she is going to Urumqi, but Xu Xiao didn't elaborate, but just told him that she was going out on business, because she was not worried that Li Xiaomeng was in Shanghai alone, so she often ran around with her children.

During the conversation, Jin Muxuan gradually fell in love with the mother and daughter, Li Xiaomeng is a very well-behaved girl, always calling his brother in a milky voice, Jin Muxuan hugged her, teasing jokes, and making the mother and daughter laugh.

For Xu Xiao, Jin Muxuan was very surprised at first, because her understanding of the Western Regions was far better than herself, and she introduced different folk customs and the situation in the Western Regions from time to time along the way.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Jin Muxuan feels that when she talks to her, she always feels like she is being taken care of by her sister, which makes this guy very immersed in it, and chats from time to time, so that Yang Dali is directly put aside, and he is depressed and plays in circles with Xiaomeng.

"Sister Xu, I didn't expect you to have such a wide range of knowledge, it seems that I am really sitting in a well and watching the sky."

Xu Xiao smiled coquettishly, which made people look very comfortable, this was not deliberately pretended, but Xu Xiao was born like this, Jin Muxuan was slightly stunned when he saw this, which provoked Xu Xiao's white eyes, and that look seemed to say, don't think about it, you baby.

After half a sound, Xu Xiaocai sighed and said: "I will understand after walking more, our country is vast and vast, and there are many secrets in many places, which we may not know in our lifetime." After saying this, Jin Muxuan found that her beautiful eyebrows were slightly flushed, with a lot of sorrow, which made Jin Muxuan suddenly feel that Xu Xiao seemed to be a woman with a story.

Seeing this, he also lay quietly on the seat, not bothering her, and saw that Yang Dali was playing with Li Xiaomeng.

I only heard Xiaomeng pouting and grinning: "You shoot one, I'll shoot one, a child jerks off"

Seeing Yang Dali's depressed appearance, Jin Muxuan couldn't help but smile slightly, this trip, it seems that the two of them will not be lonely, and then took out a book of Western Regions historical materials from the bag he was carrying and looked at it.