Rich people will have a famous Swiss watch in their hands, and Tong Sixi unknowingly that the gold watch on his wrist has been smoothed down by Ma Erye. He is worthy of being a generation of thieves, and his speed is still the same as when he is over sixty years old, this trick is called the Phantom Ghost Hand, which is a unique skill in the thieves of the year.

This Tong Sixi's wolf ambition is already self-evident, he thinks that after Dong Ye's death, there is no one in the family who can keep this treasure book left by his ancestors. Ma Erye wanted to give him a horse power, telling him that as long as Ma Er was there, he would not want to come to Dong's house to spread wild.

Ma Er is a generation younger than Tong Sixi, and the two of them also have their own strengths, what he has practiced since he was a child is this quick kung fu, but Tong Sixi's golden point is specialized in feng shui mysticism, how can he see through his tricks!

Ma Er has not made a move for many years, but this shot has won a Swiss gold watch, and it was smoothed down from the hands of his uncle and master, so he was naturally carried away. He hummed a little song, weighing this six-figure gold watch in his hand and went to the master to ask for credit.

Wushuang stood in front of the window in his room with his shoulders crossed, and he had seen it really well, and when he saw Ma Erye pushing the door into the house, he said with a smile: "Second Uncle, this phantom ghost hand is still not the courage of the year! That person is Tong Sixi, right? I think it's just that, just with his ability? hehe...... Do you still want to take it?" Wushuang is too young to understand the dangers of the rivers and lakes, he doesn't look up to Tong Sixi, but to Ma Er.

"Master Ming'er sold this watch, I guess it's enough to buy it......" Suddenly Ma Er frowned, the spirit just now was completely gone, his whole face twitched slightly, and his face became more and more pale.

"Second uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh no, I was careless, it seems that this Tong Sixi really has two brushes, I thought he was silently following his watch, but I didn't expect him to be faster than me, and he inadvertently strangled the qi veins in my left hand. Ma Er tried to raise his left hand, but there was no trace of blood in his entire left arm, so he didn't listen to him at all. He rolled up his sleeves and looked, and sure enough, a fingerprint appeared at the joint of his left arm. Tong Sixi's force was just right, and he even concealed it, a senior thief, if he hadn't just discovered the flaws in it, he was afraid that this arm would be useless after a long time.

The old thief was well-informed, and hurriedly tapped the acupuncture points with his right hand, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when the qi and blood were running smoothly again.

"Master, you have to go out and hide for two days, this old guy is a top master, the reason why he dared to come to you today is that he has a thief heart for that book, if he wants to force it, I'm afraid no one can stop it." But let's talk about the front, the master is not allowed to enter the Xing'an Mountains alone. ”

"The second uncle actually laughed, what am I doing in Xing'anling alone, if I want to go out to hide, I must also go to Jiangnan, the Gada girl is a long water spirit, hehe......"

Ma Er poured a glass of water for Wushuang and handed it over and said: "You kid is what I grew up watching from childhood to adulthood, I know what shit you want to pull when you pout your ass, and you still want to hide it from me? ”

The second uncle that Ma Erye said in his mouth was Wu Gongyao's eldest apprentice Ma Sihai, Ma Sihai learned the craft of holding treasure in the hands of his master, and the person who held the treasure knew the treasures of the world with a pair of discerning eyes, whether it was a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the mountains, or the night pearl in the old mussel in the water, or whose earth dog had a dog treasure in his body, all of them could not hide from his naked eyes. It is similar to Tong Sixi's golden point technique.

Ma Sihai is slightly older than Dong Ye, but because Dong Ye is Wu Gongyao's own son, he is called the senior brother. The three disciples Wu Gongyao accepted before his death learned one of his crafts respectively, but it was his own son's turn to teach nothing here. Thinking about it, Wu Gongyao didn't want his son to be involved in the bloody wind of the rivers and lakes a hundred years later.

When he was a child, Wushuang once followed his grandfather to visit Ma Sihai in Xing'anling, this old man is over seventy years old and still radiant, as if he is in his fifties, especially those brown eyes, but also see through the red dust of the world, talking about the past and the present.

After the liberation, the most free and easy life among the brothers and sisters is still this Ma Sihai, and the old man still lives in the ancient Xing'an Mountains covered with pine and ancient cypress. Carry a shotgun into the mountains to hunt every day, on the way to encounter any mountain spirit creatures will be handy to exchange for some change, although the life is simple, but it is better than the living fairy leisure.

Ma Sihai has a little granddaughter, named Ma Ya, two or three years younger than Wushuang, at that time the two old people were drinking tea in the house and recalling the passionate years of their youth, and the two children were happy in the mountains. Now that I think about it, Ma Ya should have been nearly twenty years old, and I don't know if this girl is still as naughty as before.

This night, the young Wushuang stayed up all night, why did Tong Sixi go to great lengths to get this book of thieves? He himself has made a fortune by relying on his ability to make a golden point, and a luxury car alone is worth several million. What secrets does this old man still want to peek into in the "Heavenly Thief"?

In the early morning, before the dawn was sprinkled with golden light, Lu Haotian drove to Dong's house early to pick up his brother.

"Mouse, you are going too? You give me a stop, right? This time we will not go to Jiangnan to be happy than before, there are dangers hidden everywhere in the secret realm of Xing'an Mountains, you also said, even my grandfather has taken in, let alone me?" Wushuang did not want to let his good brother lie in the muddy water.

"Oh, let's go, who are the two of us, Lao Tie, look at my buddy, I have a big muscular body, and I dare to fight with him when the blind bear in Xing'anling comes out, and I am sure that you will be safe." Tiezi, to be honest, our brothers grew up together with bare butts, and buddies are just afraid of you...... I'm afraid of you...... No, I have to go with you, it's not a matter of discussion. Lu Haotian is also stubborn, he has been an old neighbor with Wushuang since he was a child, and the two children are like brothers. Before Lu Haotian was born, his father recognized Dong Ye as his godfather. When his son came back last night and said Wushuang's current situation, his father didn't say a word, and directly threw the car keys and two wades of money to him.

This kid didn't allow Wushuang to say anything more, pushed and shoved and forcibly dragged Wushuang into the car, and the two drove onto the highway at the first rays of dawn.

Nothing to say all the way. The Xing'anling area is a primeval forest that stretches for thousands of miles, and the car passes through Heihe City, then takes Provincial Highway 310, and finally arrives at Ganhe Town. This place is not far from the pure land in Wushuang's childhood memory, but the Heilongtun where Ma Sihai lives is not accessible to the highway and cannot drive, so the two can only get off here temporarily. A long day of driving had already exhausted the two young men.

He looked up at the bright stars above his head, breathing in the clean air of Xing'anling, and a few tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

"What's the matter? Why should such a young man cry?"

"Huh...... It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, my grandfather took me to Heilongtun, at that time, my grandfather's body was so hard, he was 60 years old, and he still carried me on his back for two mountain roads. Wushuang sighed that things are not human.