The man frantically raised the bronze in his hand to block it. Unexpectedly, with a click, the bronze in his hand was split in half.

When the man saw that the bread in the bronze was a layer of pig iron, he immediately exclaimed, "These treasures are fake, these treasures are fake." ”

The shout was like a bomb exploding in the crowd, and those who were fighting for the treasure stopped and froze in place.

Mr. Cai was also obviously stunned for a moment, Li Wenbo took the opportunity to jump back, and at the same time took out three darts from his body and shot at Mr. Cai. Mr. Cai struck down two of the darts with a swing of his palm, and then lowered his head to dodge the third dart that was shot above his head.

After such a delay, by the time Mr. Cai looked up at Li Wenbo again, he had already escaped four or five feet away and ran towards the back of the hall.

Mr. Cai chased after Li Wenbo first, and Ding Cheng, Ma Beixiong and others followed. Everyone in the audience saw that the main owner of today's treasure appraisal conference had fled, and they all followed in a swarm.

Li Wenbo ran across the hall, to the back of the courtyard, and then across the chain bridge and onto the island. A small boat is tethered to a rocky reef on the island.

By the time Mr. Cai came to the island through the iron bridge, Li Wenbo had already boarded the boat, and then put a penny on the bow of the boat, and the boat shot out like an arrow from the string, and it was three feet away in an instant.

Someone pointed to the bow of the boat and said, "Look, everyone, that treasure was brought to the boat by Li Wenbo and placed on the bow of the boat." ”

Ding Cheng looked at it, and there was indeed a box on the bow of the small boat, and there was no doubt that the box contained those bronzes.

Everyone could only stand on the island and watch Li Wenbo drive the boat farther and farther, looking at the boat and sighing.

Li Wenbo stood at the bow of the boat and laughed, the penny in his hand connected the dots, the boat went farther and farther, and the shadow of the boat became smaller and smaller.

At this time, Fa Ming pointed to the boat and said, "Mr. Cai, look, Li Wenbo has arrived near the spring. ”

Ding Cheng took a closer look, and the lake in front of the boat was obviously much bluer than other places, and it looked like a bottomless abyss. It must be the spring that Fa Ming said.

Suddenly, a strong wind rose on the surface of the lake, and there was a ripple on the calm surface of the lake. After a while, the ripples gradually turned into huge waves. Li Wenbo's boat moved with the waves in the huge waves, uncontrolled at all, and was finally swept into the spring. Li Wenbo stood at the bow of the boat and desperately tried to control the boat, but in the face of such stormy waves, no matter how high a person's martial arts are, they are as powerless as a grain of sand in the sea.

After a while, the huge waves stopped churning, and Li Wenbo was overjoyed, and just wanted to row the boat out of the spring with a penny, but a whirlpool appeared at the spring. The vortex grew bigger and deeper. The water in the whirlpool is spinning violently.

Fa Ming shouted loudly: "The dragon absorbs water, it is a dragon that is once in thirty years. ”

At this time, Li Wenbo was sucked into the whirlpool with the boat, and slowly sank down with the rapid rotation of the lake.

It took about a meal for the whirlpool to shrink, and in a moment the lake was calm again, as if nothing had happened. The boat carrying Li Wenbo and the bronzes sank into the spring forever.

Many people are stomping their feet and scolding, and some are even crying while scolding, and tears are falling into tears. Ding Cheng thought these people were very funny at first, but then he thought that these people could not even want their lives for the sake of these bronzes, so it was no longer strange that they wept bitterly when they saw these treasures sinking into the lake.

And this seems to be the best ending of this turmoil.

Early the next morning, in the county hall, Ding Cheng and Yun Ying bid farewell to Zhou Rouqiang and his wife. Zhou Rouqiang said to Ding Cheng: "Although we haven't known each other for a long time, I treat you like an old friend who has been friends for many years. You are leaving today, and I can't force you to stay, but I don't know where you are going?"

Ding Cheng was silent for a moment, yes, where should I go? Forget it, don't think about it, take one step at a time, he believes that everything is destined in the dark.

At this time, Cong Fei hurriedly ran to the inner hall and reported to Zhou Rouqiang: "Early this morning, many refugees suddenly came to the county seat, all of whom fled from the war-torn county in the north, and many of them are entering the city one after another. How to deal with these refugees, please let me know. ”

Zhou Rouqiang frowned and said: "Brother Ding, Miss Fan, I still have important things to deal with, so I can't practice it for you, I hope there will be a day to meet in the future." He said to Cong Fei again: "Let's go, hurry up and take me to check." After saying that, he hurried out.

Ding Cheng glanced at Yunying and said, "Sister, let's go and have a look, maybe we can help." ”

Yun Ying said: "Everything is decided by the eldest brother. With that, the two followed.

When a few people came to the street, they saw that there were refugees everywhere. Among them were many old and infirm, women and children. All of them were ragged, unkempt, and ashen. Others still have wounds on their bodies.

One of the old women with a child of four or five years old leaned against a corner, their faces colorless. Zhou Rouqiang walked over and squatted down and asked, "Old man, where are you from?"

The old woman saw that Zhou Rouqiang was wearing an official uniform and had an extraordinary temperament, presumably a local official, so she said with a strong spirit: "I am from Bijie in the north." There was a war going on there, my son was taken into the army, and my daughter-in-law died while our village was occupied. I had no choice but to lead my little grandson all the way south to flee for my life. My grandson hasn't eaten much for two or three days, so please do a good job and give my grandson a bite to eat. Otherwise, he will starve to death. ”

Zhou Rouqiang saw the child leaning in the old man's arms, his lips chapped and his eyes slightly closed. The distressed general picked up the child. At this time, a messenger next to him handed over two steamed buns, and Zhou Rouqiang sent the steamed buns to the child, saying, "Child, eat slowly, with your uncle, you will never be hungry again." ”

The child's eyes lit up when he saw the hot bun, and he wanted to reach for it, but he didn't dare. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't resist the hunger in his stomach, so he grabbed two buns and handed one to the old woman. Then he put the other one in his mouth at once.

When the surrounding refugees saw that there was food, they all immediately surrounded Zhou Rouqiang and others, knelt on the ground and begged.

When Yunying saw this scene, tears couldn't help but flow. Although Ding Cheng has seen many impoverished ordinary people and people fleeing abroad, he has never seen so many refugees, and the scene is so tragic, he can't help but feel sad in his heart.

(End of chapter)