Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 64 Laobei Sect, Emperor Diamond Tomb Robbers, Guo Yinyang

Houmatun, located in the lower reaches of the Qingtian River, a tributary of the Jiuqu Yellow River, is a little-known small village. Every spring and autumn, there are many herbalists here to collect herbs. Relying on the pure natural yam, here The farmers are doing well.

But in Houmatun, the most talked about is not the elixir in the mountains of Houmatun, but a river in Houmatun.

This river is very powerful. Every time there is a flood in Houmatun, some ancient porcelain debris will be rolled down from the upper reaches, and sometimes some bones and skeletons will be washed out.

Some people say that there are mass graves on the river, while others say that there is a river temple on it.

All in all, there are treasures in this river!

There are treasures in the river, so people will naturally miss them.

Later, about three years ago, a group of people came to Houmatun. After inspecting the river, they applied to the local department for a sand mining license and wanted to build a sand mining field nearby.

Later, after they tried it out with great fanfare a few times, they all failed. I heard that the sand mining field was half built, and many accidents occurred, and many people died. My god, the river god is about to call for his life, so the sand mining field was let go, but the sand mining field still kept a few guys here to watch.

Early this morning, the guys were fishing on the river, but they saw a few figures rushing down from the upper reaches.

"Someone!"

"How many people!"

"Quick, pick it up!"

Not long after, the guys salvaged the people who washed down from the upper reaches one after another.

Now, it’s winter in the north, the twelfth lunar month, the wind is blowing the few guys on the shore, everyone is freezing hard, if it’s not for the heartbeat and temperature, the guys in the sand mining field would like to be buried directly.

The worker at the sand mining site looked at those people, and soon found that their clothes and packages were full of treasures!
And those treasures, each with shining human eyes, look like good treasures at first glance!

Just when the guys were about to pull the baby off these people, one of them woke up abruptly. He was wearing an old gray-blue cloak and jeans. The hat covered half of his face, his extremely pale cheeks, and the cold and murderous aura like ice and snow rushed towards his face.

The young man in the hood stood up, as if he had been poured out with divine power, he kicked a buddy flying, and then he swept his legs. Several buddies around him hugged their legs and screamed in pain on the ground.

Zhang Qiling's lips were white, his hands and feet were trembling, he had been drifting for almost a week, and at this moment, he could only support the table and barely maintain a standing posture.

A round of applause resounded, and a languid laughter came, "You are so handsome, and you have the demeanor of Li San, the Swallow of Cangzhou!"

A dude came up to him, only in his twenties, but his face was as pale as snow, he staggered and swayed as he walked, his body was hollowed out by drunkenness.

The young man looked at Zhang Qiling, "With so many hidden weapons, he just crawled out of the bucket!"

Zhang Qiling stared at the rich young man, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." The dandy said, "I always thought that there was a big fight in the upper reaches of this river, but I never found the entrance of the tomb. As a result, I was scolded by the old man, saying that my success was not enough. I have more work to do, and now I am watching the battlefield in this poor ravine! Now I finally caught you, and handed over all the treasures I found in the tomb, and I will spare your life!"

Zhang Qiling probably understood the situation. Before coming here, the road left behind in Lu Shang King Qixing Lu Palace should be a dry road, but the bucket collapsed due to the subsidence of the ground, and the escape route became an underground river, and many treasures in the tomb were also buried. Donate it, but it is picked up by outsiders, but outsiders rely on a few antiques, and they can't find the entrance if they are killed!

Now they are guarding the entrance of the tomb, waiting for the baby, and when they come out, they are all arrested.

This is very embarrassing.

Apart from myself, few of my team can stand up, how can I beat the opponent?
Just when Pokerfing was hesitating, Wu Tianzhen on the side also woke up. Wu Tianzhen said, "Who are you? How dare you point a gun at me!"

Facing the dandy, You Shao smiled and said, "Who am I? I am your Grandpa Guo! You stinky tomb robbers, you can tell by looking at your clothes that you are the natives of the south. You people, tomb robbers are the most indiscriminate. What kind of explosives are you? The detonators are trying their best to destroy them, and they don’t understand the art and elegance of tomb robbery at all! It’s not difficult for grandpa grandpa to show kindness to you today, keep the treasure, and get lost!”

Wu Tianzhen said coldly, "Is it not difficult for me? Do you know that I am the nephew of Wu Sansheng, the admiral of the Nine Sects!"

"Admiral of the Nine Gates?" The dandy and the young man laughed, "What are you talking about!"

The young man cupped his hands and said, "Worship the mountain and go to Beiman Mountain. There is a lot of purple energy on Beiman Mountain. There are 72 famous mountains in the world. This mountain is the only one where dragon energy comes out!"

Hearing this, Wu Tianzhen became interested, "So it's from the Tao!"

Wu Tianzhen got up and made a martial arts salute with both hands, "When you visit the river, you have to visit the Jinling River, where the dragon tower gathers on the Jinling River, the admirals of the nine gates are very loyal, and the third master of the Wu family is magnificent!"

When the two young people confronted each other like this, the dude could not stand up any longer. He looked at Wu Tianzhen, and tried to say, "You, where did you learn it from bluffing! You scare me!"

Wu Tianzhen chuckled, "You think you're the only one who knows the Book of Mountains, and the North and South Schools know this stuff!"

The young man said, "Okay, it's a good city, then, tell me, what is the Book of Mountains?"

Wu Tianzhen raised his hand and said, "The famous mountains in the world are "36 big mountains and 72 small mountains". For example, carpenters and ink masters all belong to "Black Wood Mountain"; "Moon Moon Mountain"; while those in Taoism always call themselves "North Pole Mountain". In fact, they are brazen and imply that they are immortals. The big incisions used by different walks of life to report the top of the mountain are also called "Shan Jing", also called worship. Mountain formulas are used by the ancient sects to deter opponents. Few sects in modern times know this. The Mang Shantou you are talking about is obviously the Luoyang faction. The tomb robbers of the Luoyang faction are masters. Drilling into the tomb raiding group!"

Speaking of this, Wu Tianzhen's tone suddenly became fierce, and pointed at the dandy, "Sun Dianying, the king of tomb robbers, who are you!"

When the dude heard this, his hands trembled a little, "Who is Sun Dianying, I want you to care!"

Wu Tianzhen laughed, "Tell your lord that Wu Sansheng, the admiral of the Nine Gates of Jinling City, is here! Tell your lord to come, you brat can't greet my third uncle!"

Guo Zhanxing was suspicious, "Which one?"

Wu Tianzhen pointed at the unconscious Wu Sanxing, "This is my third uncle, and this is my third uncle's clerk, Pan Zi! You should know Pan Zi's name! There is also this big and rough guy named Chai, named Chai Yuguan , is the number one handed down black merchant handed over from the North and the South..."

Guo Zhanxing hurriedly waved his hand, "Stop it, stop it! I see, you guys pay attention, I'll ask my grandpa to confirm their identities!"

Guo Zhanxing turned and left, Wu Tianzhen wanted to chase him out to show him some color.

But Pokerfing grabbed Wu Tianzhen's arm, "Don't fight him, you can't beat him."

Wu Tianzhen was taken aback for a moment, "As long as his body is hollowed out by wine, and he is so cowardly when he says a word, I can't beat him? Are you kidding me!"

Poker bottle said, "He's just pretending, if I'm not mistaken, he knows qigong! And his qigong attainments are deeper than yours! He just saw that you know qigong, so he was a little frightened, he doesn't really believe you It belongs to the old nine."

Wu Tianzhen didn't believe it, "No way, this can also be pretended, I can't see that he knows qigong at all."

Poker-Face turned around, "Third Uncle is awake, you can ask Third Uncle."

Wu Sansheng rubbed his head, shivering from the cold, and saw Poker Ping and Wu Tianzhen when he opened his eyes, and Wu Sansheng naturally heard what they said just now, "Boy, I'm just pretending! He is very good at pretending! Especially his grandfather Guo Yinyang, this guy is a master of pretending! I met him twice in the early years, and he was not obvious, so I couldn’t catch the handle. If this old fox fights, there will be no contact in the North-South Fighting World."

Wu Tianzhen saw that Wu Sansheng had woken up, and hurriedly said, "What is the origin of this third uncle, Guo Yinyang? Why didn't I hear you talk about it before?"

Wu Sanxing looked at Wu Tianzhen's seeking knowledge eyes, then tremblingly raised his old hand, pointed at Wu Tianzhen's nose and cursed, "In the early years, I told you to travel with me to see the strange people on this road. If you don't go, you must go!" I want to pick up trash in Jinling City, and now I have come out, and I don’t even know the old Northern Patriarch next door to me, if you say that, the people on the road will not break the backbone of me, Wu Laosan!"

Wu Tianzhen suddenly felt that he had failed his third uncle's expectations, so he bowed his head and remained silent.

Hu Ba kicked Wu Tianzhen aside, "Third Uncle, is this Guo Yinyang the one-eyed Fengshui Mr. Guo Yinyang who arranged Fengshui for Yuan Datou a hundred years ago?"

Wu Sanxing said, "You're only right. Apart from showing Yuan Shikai Feng Shui, his more important identity is the military advisor of the Huangzuan Tomb Raiders Group, and also the military advisor of Sun Dianying, the king of tomb robbers. , there is more or less someone with the surname Guo provoking it, or do you think the imperial tomb is so easy to fall? If you just rely on cannons and no expert guidance, the moment the tomb is blasted, the tomb will be triggered The self-destruct device! It’s all good Fengshui masters who blocked the tomb’s self-destruct mechanism! Otherwise, how could Sun Dianying, the king of tomb robbers, become a king of robbers? I even suspect that the real name of the king of tomb robbers is not Sun Dianying’s. It's Guo Yinyang's, Guo Yinyang is too low-key, he never likes this worldly fame."

Wu Tianzhen licked his face again and said, "Then, third uncle, this Guo Yinyang is still alive? Impossible, it's been more than 100 years now, can he live to be more than 100 years old?"

"Is it a lot to live more than 100 years?" Wu Sansheng looked at Wu Tianzhen, "Don't look at those masters who know qigong with the eyes of ordinary people. These people are especially able to live, and they are all like old bastards! They have a tough temper. It stinks again."

"When I mention this old man, I get a headache. No, I'll take a break first. If I wait later, I'm afraid I won't be the old man's opponent. If he arranges it, then we'll be finished..."

The third uncle was talking, sitting on a chair and fell asleep, holding a cup of tea in his hand, his brows were tightly frowned, and it was obvious that Guo Yinyang, who was waiting to come out, was having a headache.

(End of this chapter)