After jumping into the water, Fan Xian didn't know what was happening behind him, the water potential of this Luo River was relatively large, and a group of soldiers who came behind him patrolled all the way downstream according to common sense, as if facing a great enemy, and arranged several boats to go down the water, because this was the first time that someone dared to brave the ban to jump into this water.

However, those soldiers went downstream for two quarters of an hour and didn't see any figures floating up in the water, because Fan Xian was going upstream, and the speed was almost to the limit, reaching an astonishing speed of twenty-five meters per second, if Jiang Yun looked at Fan Xian now, it was estimated that a mouthful of old blood would spurt out, thinking that the freestyle competition between the two was only twenty-two seconds, and now Fan Xian actually passed fifty meters in two seconds.

It's simply not human speed!

Fan Xian went up against the water from the side of Tianshu, and the ten-mile road was only a few minutes, because the speed was too fast, during which he also knocked out a lot of large and small fish swimming in the water, and after reaching the end, the place where he was was already a suburb outside the city, the river was much narrower than the river in Luoyang, and it was much more complicated, and there was a man-made dam not far ahead, Fan Xian was twenty meters downstream of the dam, and he felt the turbulence of the water in front of him and quietly floated up from the water.

It's just that the scene in front of him made Fan Xian a little confused, the dam on the river in front of him, which is about 20 meters wide, is actually made of cement and boulders, and there are two buildings nearby, one is located at the edge of the dam, which is a three-square building with a masonry and cement structure, which is about more than 300 square meters.

The other building is on the edge of the shallow beach about 20 meters downstream of the dam, which is not far from the water where Fan Xian emerged, the building is completely the kind of two-and-a-half-story single-family villa that is common in later generations, pure cement brick and concrete structure, the exterior wall is also tiled, simple and has a unique style, although the windows are wooden edges, it looks a little nondescript, but it is undeniable that this special cannot be built by pure indigenous.

Seeing such a villa in the suburbs with mountains and rivers at his back, if it weren't for the mission information on his arm, Fan Xian would have thought that he would return to modern times after diving for a while.

In front of the villa, a pier was opened, there was a trestle bridge stretching into the water for about ten meters, there were several boats on the side, there was a larger boat, a fast boat and a small boat, and on the trestle there was an old woman sitting on a chair looking at Fan Xian who emerged from the water with a calm face.

The old woman was about seventy years old, wearing a somewhat bloated light green gown, with a simple bun on her head, her hair was already as white as snow, and her face was crisscrossed with ravines, but she looked quite good, although there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows, but under her indifferent momentum, she was also a little wise, and even detached from the world.

Is this a Shenma situation?

Fan Xian was stunned, looking at the old woman looking at herself like a salted fish, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

The old woman calmly watched Fan Xian emerge from the water, Shi Shiran glanced at him, and then put her eyes back on the fishing rod.

For a moment, Fan Xian almost wanted to kill her, but looking at the old man's expression, he still couldn't help but not move, after all, the person who can appear in this place full of modern sense must not be so simple, if you speculate according to the information you know, the old woman in front of you is very likely to be the emperor Wu Zetian today?

"The weather is a little hot, go for a swim in the water, I don't want to get lost!"

Seeing that she didn't shout or be surprised, Fan Xian leaned towards the shore and said with a mouth full of trains: "Dare to ask the old man, what kind of place is this?"

The old woman glanced at him, and saw that Fan Xian was faintly bubbling with fog and vapor after climbing onto the shore trestle, and couldn't help frowning, although it is not a cold winter now, but Luoyang in November is already cold and windy, how can there be any saying that the weather is too hot, and this person of unknown origin can actually make the water less than ten degrees hot air, which makes her a little strange.

"Forbidden Land!"

Fan Xian paused for a moment and said with a smile: "What does the old man have to do with this forbidden land?"

The old woman frowned, turned her head to look at Fan Xian with great interest and said, "What are you doing asking about this? If you really get lost, leave quickly, don't stay! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave!"

"I'm leaving, and someone can stop me?"

Even if it was really Wu Zetian in front of him, with five hundred feather forest troops in ambush around him, Fan Xian was confident that he would be able to retreat with a fierce man plunging into the water.

The old woman smiled instead, it has been so many years, I haven't met such an interesting person for a long time, and the last time I seemed to meet that Di Renjie was when I met him, so she smiled and said: "I don't know the height of the young man, do you know what level of forbidden land you are in now?"

"After a general look, I still have some experience!" Fan Xian moved his muscles and bones, and paid attention to the surroundings vigilantly, but his eyes fell on the old woman: "It must be one of the most important forbidden places in the dynasty!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this place should have been designed by you, the old man!"

"Design?" The old woman was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Fan Xian with a smile and said, "So, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know about this!"

Fan Xian shook his head, although this old woman is about the same age as Wu Zetian, she does not have the ruthlessness of killing relatives with righteousness, but has a detachment that seems to see through the world, and there is no flattery, which is quite different from the Wu Zetian mentioned in the book.

However, if the old man in front of him is not Wu Zetian, then who will it be?

Living in such a modern place with such a villa, at this time he was still fishing calmly, and indirectly admitted that he was the designer here, could it be that he was an unknown traverser?

Or was it someone sent by the pickets? a technician who was responsible for helping Wu Zetian design the Seven Heavens building and casting Jiuding and the like?

"Tell me, why are you here?"

The old woman didn't seem to be hostile to Fan Xian, and said without being salty.

Fan Xian smiled: "I have a bold idea!"

"Oh?" the old woman's face froze, and she said coldly: "I want to hear it!"

............

I owe a lot of chapters, and I will make up for it at a later date.

I don't know if the second chapter can come out today.

If so, it would have been past twelve o'clock.

If you don't have the face to ask for a recommendation ticket, just feel free.

In addition, the old woman is not Wu Zetian, nor is she a picket.

Who do you think it will be?