Chapter Eighty-Five: Legends
After hearing Hu Bayi's promise, Shirley Yang's cold face showed a rare smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Then Hu Bayi also agreed with Xia Yang's proposal, that is, to let Professor Chen and them go back. This trip they are going to find the ancient tomb that has been buried by the desert for thousands of years, which must be full of dangers, and the things inside are not something that can be touched casually, so they really have to let the people of the archaeological team go together, and it is estimated that how many mechanisms can be found for them.
Without Professor Chen and Hao Aiguo, as well as those nerd-like students, if the four of them acted together, the degree of danger would be at least several notches lower.
Shirley Yang doesn't have a problem with that either. Although she hasn't fought any battles, she knows all the doorways in this industry, so she naturally knows the dangers. If it weren't for the curse inherited for thousands of years, which hung like a sharp sword above her head at all times, she would not have organized Professor Chen and their archaeological team to come here at all.
After reaching an agreement on this issue, the four of them discussed the specific details, and then called An Liman and told him their decision.
When An Liman heard that the four of them were going to the Exquisite Ancient City alone, he was surprised and hurriedly persuaded them not to go. They are still on the periphery of the Black Desert, and they have not entered it, and if they go further, it will be the real Black Desert, which is the hell of yellow sand, a place that even Hu Da does not want to go.
Hu Bayi said Old man, we know that it is dangerous to find the Exquisite Ancient City, so this is not for you to take the people of the archaeological team back, as for the few of us, if there is a reason to go, you can take care of it, as long as you bring the others back safely.
After hearing that he didn't need to continue to lead the way, An Liman was also relieved, and a few words of persuasion had no effect, so he didn't say more. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that their archaeological team belonged to a government agency, he wouldn't have been able to take them to find the Exquisite Ancient City in the wind season, and now he didn't need to go, he was a hundred happy in his heart.
After asking him about the next direction and marking it on the map, Hu Bayi bought a four-peaked camel with An Liman, intending to set off overnight after the archaeological team fell asleep.
It's not that they don't want to greet each other in person, but needless to say, Professor Chen will never agree to the four of them going, let alone go back. In order to avoid an unpleasant quarrel at that time, they could only choose to quietly resign.
Even so, they left a message for An Liman to convey to Professor Chen when he arrived.
Anliman was reluctant to sell camels at first, for he believed that camels were his faithful companions, so how could there be any reason to sell them? But Shirley Yang gave him a good price, enough for him to go back and buy several more peaks. In addition, he also knew the determination of Hu Bayi and the others, and it was already Hu Da's eyes to prevent him from continuing to lead the way, so he couldn't stop it, so he had to agree.
With that, they returned to the camp.
Professor Chen asked curiously, Xiaohu, what are you discussing, why have you been talking for so long?
Hu Bayi replied that they were studying the next route, and by the way, he asked Mr. An Liman how to go.
Since Shirley Yang was with them, Professor Chen did not suspect him, but just asked a few words casually, and let Hu Bayi easily send him over.
The four of them remained silent and went back to tidy up their things. Xia Yang took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, freed up a large backpack, and then took out some of the food in the space and stuffed it to the brim. Because it is all dry food, it is similar to what the archaeological team carried, but I don't worry about being discovered, and the amount here is enough for the four of them to eat for ten days and eight days.
As for the water, each of them had two large water bladders, enough to drink for two days. And if there is a shortage of water on the road, as long as he doesn't face Hu Bayi and them, he can replenish it at any time, not afraid that they will suspect it.
After packing up, when it was almost midnight and the members of the archaeological team had fallen asleep, they quietly got up and left the camp together.
After walking for about half a mile, Hu Bayi suddenly said, "Brother Xia, fat man, Miss Yang." Professor Chen has studied the culture of the Western Regions for most of his life, and his lifelong dream is to find the exquisite ancient city. As a result, we were left halfway there, and if we knew this, it was better not to bring him in the first place. ”
"Lao Hu, what you said is not right. Wang Fatzi pursed his lips, looked back at him and said, "How old is Professor Chen? Otherwise, there was really some accident and he died in the desert, then it would be called a real lack of morality! Brother Xia, you said yes?"
Xia Yang walked rhythmically, strolling behind their camels, and said lightly: "Don't think too much, the fat man is right, we are also for their good." ”
In fact, the purpose of Professor Chen's trip is more to evaluate the mausoleums in the desert, so that these civilizational heritage of the ancient Western Regions can be properly protected, not necessarily to excavate the tombs. Shirley Yang also spoke: "I chose to fund the archaeological team when I had no choice, and now I don't let them continue to take risks, which can be said to be a good thing, making up for the mistake I made in a hurry at that time." ”
Seeing that they all said this, Hu Bayi also put aside that thought.
Shirley Yang was silent for a moment and said, "You say, can we really find out the secret of the ghost cave and break the curse of our clan?"
Listening to Shirley Yang's voice a little low, Wang Fatzi boasted half-comfortingly: "Miss Yang, you can rest assured, there is an iron triangle in our inverted fighting world, and the curse on you will be lifted!"
"Fatty, can you not blow it?" Hu Bayi frowned, and said angrily: "It's really so easy to solve, Miss Yang and their ancestors have already solved it, can they wait until now?"
"That's because she didn't meet us!" Wang Fatzi said: "If you want me to say, Lao Hu, you know Tianxing Feng Shui, Brother Xia's martial arts are extraordinary, and I am resourceful." Where can she find a strange person like us in her ancestors? It's not me who blows it, we all add up, and there is nothing in the world that can't be done!"
Seeing that he prides himself on being resourceful and boasting there, the corners of Xia Yang's mouth are slightly upturned, and Hu Bayi rolls his eyes, and both of them ignore him.
Listening to Wang Fatzi's unreliable words, Shirley Yang suddenly thought of his grandfather.
She suddenly hesitated in her heart, with these three people, could she really find a way to unlock the curse?
If, according to what Wang Fatzi said just now, their "iron triangle" represents three kinds of skills, then her grandfather is equivalent to a collection of these three skills, and he is a real master.
Shirley Yang's grandfather is no longer in this world, and his real name has long been unknown. It's just that because he is good at imitating the sounds of various animals, he is nicknamed "Partridge Whistle", and he is a legendary figure during the Republic of China!
Partridge Whistle has a wide range of experience in his life, proficient in local dialects and customs, and is famous in the green forest. He is also extraordinary and courageous. Just like Xia Yang, he is proficient in many miraculous skills, and his grappling and fighting are unsurpassed!
In addition, he also practiced good marksmanship, holding two German 20-round mirror boxes, and his marksmanship was like a god.
Shirley Yang's maternal grandfather is not only proficient in the mountain-moving and reclamation skills of the Taoist priest's own family, but also has the skill of touching the gold school captain, knows how to find the dragon and ask the pulse, and the secret technique of dividing the gold and setting the acupoints, and the ability to fight is by no means under Hu Bayi.
This is also the reason why Shirley Yang has always subconsciously been willing to believe in Xia Yang and Hu Bayi, because in the two of them, she can vaguely see a trace of her grandfather's shadow.
It's a pity that it was a strange person like her grandfather, who ran for most of his life in order to relieve the historical mission left by his own clan, covering all over the country and even overseas, but in the end he failed tragically and died in a foreign land. And now Xia Yang, Hu Bayi, and Wang Kaixuan, can they really accomplish what even her grandfather can't do?
But the current situation, compared to the previous situation when she pulled up an archaeological team composed of ordinary people with a negative attitude, but she didn't know how much better, it was already very gratifying.
Now she can only hope that the three of them can create a miracle that even her grandfather has not completed!