What? ? ?
Kowloon Sword! ? !
Although Tang Songyuan was just an excavator, he happened to know a little bit about the famous Nine Dragons Sword.
When his adoptive father was alive, he liked to watch anti-Japanese dramas, and he had been exposed to them since he was a child.
Regarding the Nine Dragons Sword, in addition to the information in movies and TV series, he also specifically checked it online.
Historical records record that the Nine Dragons Sword was Emperor Qianlong’s favorite sword when he was still alive.
The blade of the sword is about five feet long, and the hilt is extremely long. The scabbard is engraved with nine flying golden dragons, which means the Nine-Five Lords. Therefore, later generations basically call this sword the "Nine Dragon Sword."
It is said that Qianlong liked the Nine-Dragon Sword very much. He regarded the Nine-Dragon Sword as a symbol of his achievements in quelling the rebellion between Junggar and Hezhuo. He often took it out to appreciate and dance when he had nothing to do.
In the end, he even took the Nine Dragon Sword as his burial object.
In modern times, the Kowloon Sword was unearthed again, and changed hands many times as the country's destiny went through turmoil.
In the end, he crashed and burned with a certain big spy who cannot be named...
Tang Songyuan said: "I have heard of it a bit, but I seem to remember that the book said it was fired into iron sheets."
"Haha..." Lu Qingliu sneered and said:
"During the war years, this Nine-Dragon sword was circulated in the hands of a few traitors. It went through countless conspiracies and betrayals, and none of the last four owners had a good ending."
"I received information that the real Nine Dragons Sword was hidden, and burning it into iron pieces was just a way to hide it from the outside world..."
"Now the Nine Dragon Sword appears again, but I didn't expect that it fell into the hands of the previous people first."
Tang Songyuan laughed and said: "You said they are intelligence dealers, why are they involved in smuggling cultural relics?"
"The two are not in conflict!"
Lu Qingliu responded: "Selling information and smuggling cultural relics can bring them a lot of illegal wealth,"
"For money, these people don't even have their conscience, and they can sell out national interests, not to mention priceless cultural relics, not to mention they have channels for this..."
Tang Songyuan suddenly said: "In other words, Qiang Qian wants to monopolize this sword, but Zheng Gaoliang wants to get a share of it?"
"So their conflicts are irreconcilable? Qianqian was about to run away without notifying Zheng Gaoliang."
"At the same time, it means that as long as we confirm that the sword is in the hands of the people ahead, we don't have to go to the Western Kingdom?"
"Things are not as simple as you think!"
Lu Qingliu said: "After the first few people got the sword, they had already arranged their escape plan, and he would never take the sword with him."
"Even if we arrest them in the country, we will definitely alert them and the clues to the sword may be lost forever."
"Such a national treasure must not be lost again, especially under my nose..."
Tang Songyuan expanded his perspective and searched the entire fishing boat.
The focus was on the cabin where the first few people lived. The result was just as Lu Qingliu said. After searching around, there was no trace of the Nine Dragons Sword at all.
At this moment, Tang Songyuan saw someone walking towards this side. It was He Qiang from the group of six. He was holding a fishing rod in his hand. Is this guy planning to go fishing?
The two of them quickly stopped talking and looked at He Qiang, who was walking leisurely.
"I'm not disturbing you, are you?"
While arranging the fishing rod, He Qiang said casually: "I was bored in the cabin, so I asked the boss of the boat for a fishing rod. If I catch one or two fish, we won't have to eat instant noodles at night... ."
Tang Songyuan looked towards the water, and his perspective view easily penetrated the sea water with almost no obstruction.
It was still within a fifty-meter radius centered on him, and no fish within this range could escape his eyes.
At this point, his heart began to feel restless.
He asked He Qiang: "I heard that sea fishing has strict requirements on skills and is very difficult?"
He Qiang had already arranged the fishing rig, hung up the bait made of whole shrimp skillfully, and then threw it into the sea.
He smiled and said: "Generally speaking, saltwater fish need to fight against the strong currents and tides in the ocean, so most saltwater fish are much stronger than freshwater fish of the same size,"
"Sometimes a small saltwater fish may give you a strong pleasure of fighting fish."
Seeing Tang Songyuan's itching and eagerness to try, Lu Qingliu said: "How about I lend you a fishing rod?"
Tang Songyuan's eyes lit up and he said: "Is it okay? But I have never fished on the sea..."
He Qiang chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter, just keep fishing. I have more than ten years of fishing experience and will be there to guide you."
Soon Lu Qingliu borrowed a fishing rod from Tang Songyuan. He Qiang helped him organize the fishing rig, hang the bait, and then Tang Songyuan threw it into the water himself.
Lu Qingliu stood beside him quietly, as quietly as a little daughter-in-law.
He Qiang added: "Now that the boat is moving, it's hard to judge the current, and it's unknown what kind of fish there are in this water area, so it all depends on luck... But just think of it as killing time."
However, Tang Songyuan was extremely focused, opening his perspective vision, and when he found a fish entering the field of vision, he adjusted the bait to get closer to it.
Sometimes he takes in the line, sometimes he lets it out, like a novice who doesn't know anything and is operating randomly.
He really didn’t have much experience at the beginning, the current was very complicated, and the baits in his field of vision basically didn’t move according to his ideas.
But as time went by, he began to get better at it.
I was able to barely control the bait and tried to seduce a few passing fish.
But unfortunately, neither of them spoke, so Tang Songyuan stood on the deck and waved the fishing rod for a long time, but got nothing.
On the other hand, He Qiang was doing it with ease. Although no fish took the bait, he seemed calm and leisurely.
"Brothers Song and Yuan are very impatient..." He Qiang said with a smile on his face:
"Many novices are like this. It's weird that they can catch fish like this."
As he said this, he told Tang Songyuan some experience and skills in sea fishing.
At the same time, he also said: "When I save enough money, I will buy a fishing boat and go fishing every day."
"The worldly world of riding horses is not as important as fishing..."
At this moment, the fishing rod in Tang Songyuan's hand sank suddenly, the fishing line instantly stretched straight, and the fishing rod was also pulled into a bow shape, making a sharp whooshing sound.
He Qiang's eyes widened and he shouted urgently: "Fuck! I got caught!"
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