When Su Muzhe saw a mysterious figure kidnapping Song Beike and Eighty-nine Aunts, he immediately tightened the reins and with a long shout, he rode straight down the mountain. The mountain was steep and rugged, but Su Muzhe kept accelerating. .
I saw the horse flying like an arrow. Su Muzhe stood up straight on the horse, whipping the whip with one hand and holding the reins with the other. His momentum was like a rainbow, calm and free. The sight of him riding a horse on the rocky cliffs was frightening. Apart from the clatter of horse hooves on the mountain road, the only sound was the pounding heartbeats of others.
When we arrived at the place where Su Muzhe dismounted, we saw the canoe parked by the river. Su Muzhe stood on the snow, his eyes following the snow into the distance.
"Senior, have you found Senior Song and the others?"
Su Muzhe shook his head, "It's still a step too late."
"Who is that person? Why..." I was about to ask, but Su Muzhe raised his arm and stopped me.
He turned around, smiled, and said, "Young man, you stepped forward during the crisis just now. Well done. I want to thank you!"
"Oh, no, no, no, Miss White is my friend, this is what I should do."
"Hahaha, you don't have to refuse." Su Muzhe waved his hand, "Speaking of which, her mother and I also have an inseparable affection. I thank you on behalf of her mother."
"Senior..." I was about to return the favor when suddenly Huai Rujin came over. As soon as I saw her face, I felt something was wrong, "Miss Huai, what are you..."
Huai Rujin looked at Su Muzhe coldly, his eyes full of emotions, and said, "I want to know if you are..." But before she could finish her words, suddenly, a beam of light shot out from deep in the forest. Black arrow shadow.
The arrow shadow flashed in Su Muzhe's peripheral vision. He turned slightly sideways, and the flying arrow struck past the tip of his pen.
In the midst of an emergency, I suddenly heard a clear whistle ringing in my ears, just like a crane chirping from the sky, dragging down in the sky. Su Muzhe reminded: "Be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a person flying from the top of a pine tree with branches piercing the sky in the forest, as fast as a bird. At that moment, the man shook his arms, tapped his toes on the snow, and walked like a falling star. Before Su Muzhe could chase him out, the man disappeared in an instant.
Su Muzhe couldn't help but nod in admiration, "I'm so ashamed of myself when I step on the snow without leaving a trace!"
This scene left me dumbfounded and I muttered: "How on earth is this done? Is it possible that there really is Qing Gong in this world?"
The sound of falling snow paused, the sound of the empty mountain ceased, and then returned to silence. Su Muzhe stopped and heard only a few very slight scratching sounds drifting into his eardrums. Only an expert like him could catch this slight sound. Others really couldn't hear it.
The voice got closer and closer, and we heard it clearly, "It seems there is more than one person."
Suddenly, the person in front came in front of me and the others, and then two people came slowly, about ten meters away from each other. I glanced at the ground behind him. There was really no trace of snow on the snow. And when he looked behind him, he found that the two people walking behind him turned out to be Song Beike and Aunt Eighty-Nine.
"Senior Song!?" I said in surprise.
I saw the man in front of me suddenly stopped, took off his raincoat in a leisurely manner, and said coldly: "Ning has been thinking about our friendship for many years, and came here to meet a few friends today. I wonder if Brother Su still remembers me?"
"Ning Tutu, you still want to embarrass yourself in front of me with your wasteful efforts?" Su Muzhe sneered, "After all these years, why are you still so stubborn?"
When I took a look, the man seemed to be a little older than Su Muzhe, but he had a rosy face, a bright look, and a rich look on his face.
"Yes, my clumsy skills will naturally not catch the eye of Brother Su." Ning Tutu smiled, "However, I just saved two old acquaintances, so it can be of some use, right?"
"Humph, I know you have a plan in mind, Ning Dabao, don't you see that the bigger your business gets, the more scheming you become!"
Ning Tutu, also called Ning Dabao, whose real name is Ning Benshan, is a diamond king. When he was young, he was a craftsman of the 72nd line who lived in the Liulichang area of Beijing. He specialized in making fakes. He was so skilled in craftsmanship that the things that came out of his hands were almost fake. He is a shrewd and nimble person, but fortunately he attaches great importance to loyalty and often talks about "a gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way".
Because Ning Tutu later had an affair with the woman of the largest antique boss in Guangdong, he became his son-in-law and has since become a diamond king. It was precisely because of this relationship that he made friends with Su Muzhe and others, and they worked together to demolish several ancient tombs, and he was considered a respectable figure.
More than ten years ago, Ning Tutu and Song Beike once planned to discover the tomb where the dragon raised its head. However, Song Beike collapsed and fell into silence. He completely transformed into an antique dealer, but in fact he still wanted to do his old job. .
"How can I hide this idea from you, Brother Su? I just want to go with you to the tomb where the dragon raises its head!" Ning Tutu smiled shyly.
"What's the matter, another one is here to compete for food?" Fatty Yu looked at Ning Rabbit, "Boss Ning, right? I met you when I was in Beijing. Your business is so big, why do you still need a share of the pie?"
"Young man, this is your fault. This tomb is not meant to be destroyed by anyone who wants to." The flesh on Ning Tutu's face moved and he said with a smile: "Brother Song, Brother Song, come on and tell me something." talk."
Song Beike limped over from behind, supporting Aunt Eighty-Nine. I didn't expect that just now these two were fighting each other to the death, and now they were supporting each other in front of everyone.
"Senior Song, are you okay?" I asked.
"It's okay, just a little injury!" Song Beike waved his hand.
"Aunt Eighty-Nine..."
"I didn't expect that this enemy would be willing to give up his own life to save me. Maybe... I really misunderstood him."
"Misunderstanding?" I was surprised. Song Beike chuckled lightly and said, "Young man, we are just like this. Many things, especially relationships, are stumbling. Sometimes it is a life-long knot that cannot be explained clearly in a few words."
"Hey, young man, you don't know. These two couples have been quarreling for decades. This time, it's thanks to me. If I hadn't saved them, they might still be enemies in hell." Ning Rabbit said with a smile.
I praised: "Yes, so Senior Rabbit, you are a great matchmaker. By the way, what kind of skill did you just use? Can you really walk on the snow without leaving a trace?"
Ning Tutu smiled mysteriously and said, "My housekeeping skills are all I rely on to make a living."
"ah?"
"Listen to him bragging to you. This trick of deceiving children only works in this dark night." Su Muzhe pointed out, "He put a pair of pogo sticks on his feet, and he only stepped on them in the snow. There is only a small skeleton left, so there are no footprints. These stilt shoes are equipped with springs and can run in the snow, so this guy is nicknamed Ning Rabbit."
"Hahaha, you're showing off your embarrassment, you're showing off your embarrassment. My name is Dabao, and the little brothers can call me Uncle Dabao."
"Haha. Ning Tutu, I didn't expect your kid to come here too?" Suddenly, the Ghost Marquis appeared from behind and snorted coldly, "The bottles of Tongshan Yaki you gave me a few years ago are just like horse urine. , I said you kid has such a big business, why are you still so stingy!"
"Master Gu!" Ning Rabbit was startled, and immediately greeted the Ghost Marquis with a smile, "My little brother is ignorant and didn't know that Master Gu was coming. I will offend him, and I will offend him!"
"Don't you fucking do this."
"I wonder why there have been so many rumors lately. This is a big party held by Bodhisattvas from all walks of life!"
"Did you hear anything?" Lord Ghost asked.
"What else can I do? I came here with that guy Peng Delin. I'm alone, no one pays attention to me!" Ning Tutu said with a smile, "Isn't that why I can save him at the critical moment?"
Aunt Eighty-Nine smiled and said: "Rabbit, this time I owe you a favor. I will definitely give you a banquet to reward you next time."
"Hey, I don't dare, I don't dare to drink your aunt Eighty-nine's wine. I heard that last time you committed a life-threatening lawsuit in Qinling Mountains, you cut off the police station chief's finger and soaked it in wine, and forced the gang to You son of a bitch drank it and I had nightmares for three days and two nights. I won’t drink it, I won’t drink it.”
"Those officials are worse than pigs and dogs. I couldn't stand it anymore so I dealt with them!"
"I didn't expect that Aunt Eighty-nine is still a chivalrous woman!" I secretly admired her in my heart.
I glanced at everyone and said, "Now that everyone from all walks of life is here, I think we should discuss how to proceed next?"
"Ning Tutu, haven't you been thinking about this tomb for more than ten years? Tell me!" Su Muzhe said.
"Okay, let me tell you. That tomb is where the ancestors of the leaders of the Yi clan who submitted to the Qing Dynasty are buried. When the tomb was built, it was directly under the jurisdiction of the Military Aircraft Department," Ning Tutu said.
"Yes, it stands to reason that this family does not play an important role in the Yi tribe, but after they surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, they were granted the title of king, general, and promotion." Su Muzhe continued his topic, "Song Guiyan's operation more than ten years ago was just for the secret!"
"secret?"
"It is said that this clan has mastered a rare treasure and has the magical power to bring the dead back to life. The Emperor of the Qing Dynasty wanted to force them to pay tribute, but to no avail." When Ning Tutu spoke, he deliberately looked mysterious. , "That treasure is in that tomb!"
"What? Back to life?" Fatty Yu sneered, "Are you kidding me? If it was so magical, why is Qin Shi Huang still dead?"
"You can't say that. The world is so vast and full of wonders. Even this resurrection from the dead is an exaggeration. However, the magical effect of this Ice Soul Dragon Pill has indeed been spread in the world for a long time."
"Ice Soul Dragon Pill?" I asked in surprise.
Ning Tutu blurted out a sentence unintentionally, which made us all surprised. A secret hidden among the mountains suddenly revealed its corner.
