While Huan Xin was talking to Wang Dafu, he clearly heard a rush of footsteps not far away. With Huan Xin's current level of cultivation, he could see in all directions and hear in all directions, within half a mile. All breaths cannot be concealed from the mind's perception.
Soon, several people emerged from the robbery hole in the tomb.
Among these people, there are some things that Qing Xin has seen, and some that Qing Xin has not seen. Among the people they had seen, Brother Bao and Tiandou, who was blind in one eye, followed a tall and thin middle-aged man wearing a white vest and a white sun hat. Xin Xin also let out an exclamation, and then knelt down in front of Huan Xin excitedly, and kowtowed three times to Huan Xin without saying a word.
Just when Huan Xin didn't understand what was going on, he heard Brother Bao say: "Brother, Brother Bao didn't listen to you last time, and he didn't expect that so many things would happen later. You guys still Brother Bao is sorry for saving my brother, you must accept this bow."
Huan Xin looked at Tian Dou behind him. At this time, Tian Dou looked more like a pirate. One of his eyes was blind, so he covered it with a black cloth. When he saw Huan Xin, he simply nodded. Said: "Brother Huan Xin, you're fine!"
Huan Xin naturally knew that Tian Dou, who had a sinister face and a killer look on his face, would never take the initiative to say hello to him before asking for help. After what happened to Xie Yu last time, Tian Dou also accepted Bei Ming's favor. , just escaped the disaster, and finally saved a life. This feeling made Xin Xin know that although Tiandou didn't say it, he always thought about giving a life for a life.
After greeting the two old friends, among the remaining three people, there was a thin old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Needless to say, he could guess that this must be the famous Third Master Hou.
There was only one person standing next to Mr. Hou, probably one of his followers. And there was this handsome man with extraordinary bearing and a white vest. He thought to himself that this man should be Brother Bao and Tiandou’s master, Bai Longfeng!
Huan Xin greeted Hou San first, cupped her fists and saluted, "Junior has met Grandpa Hou San. Master and senior brother also often mention the more than ten years you have been together."
Hou San looked at Huan Xin in front of him up and down, nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Li Hexiang and I are considered brothers, so you can just call me Third Brother. This is my eldest disciple Wen Jiu. The one you met last time It’s my young apprentice Wang Liang, what happened that time caused you trouble!”
Huan Xin smiled lightly, waved her hand, and nodded friendly to Wen Jiu. Then Huan Xin walked up to the middle-aged man in a white vest and said with a smile: "This must be the famous Mr. Bai. It is a blessing to meet him this time!"
Bai Longfeng looked at the talented person and smiled politely: "Speaking of fame, who in the world is more famous than you now? It is my honor to meet this legendary descendant of Beiming! "
After greeting each other politely, several people also sat down. Since everyone has a relationship, Huan Xin said without being polite: "Since we are not outsiders, Mr. Hou's affairs are our own Beiming's." If you have any questions, you might as well say it directly, I will do my best on behalf of Beiming and I will never refuse!"
After hearing this, Mr. Hou nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Qi, your favor in Beiming is so precious that I am naturally reluctant to use it. It just so happens that you and Boss Wang's son are classmates, so I decided to take advantage of you." You were tricked!"
Huan Xin also understood what Mr. Hou San meant. Hou San has always been a well-known figure in the world, and naturally he is also very particular about rules. So Qing Xin smiled and said: "You are so polite, Mr. San, you are my Bei." My friend Ming, even though this is the first time we have met, Senior Brother He still admires you for being so old and telling me stories about your past. If anything happens in the future, you can just let me know. You really don’t need to go to such trouble."
What Hou San was actually waiting for was Huan Xin's words. The cunning and cunning Hou San would not suffer any loss. Seeing that Huan Xin's posture was so low, he understood that Huan Xin was giving him enough face, so Hou San pulled Huan Xin. His hands were no longer polite, and he directly said to Huan Xin: "Brother Qi must not understand what kind of tomb can allow our northern and southern factions to work together at the same time!"
Qing Xin is naturally curious. Speaking of these two, they should have washed their hands in a golden basin long ago. I haven't heard of any big achievements from these two in recent years. They should have faded out of the public a long time ago. The line of sight should become a legend in the world.
At this time, Bai Longfeng continued what Hou San said: "This matter is a long story, but since you are here, let's tell it to you slowly!"
After that, Huan Xin sat next to Bai Longfeng and Hou San. You and I told General Huan Xin the whole story of this matter. Huan Xin listened calmly, but the people on the side Wang Dafu seemed to have heard some shocking secret, his expression was so unnatural, which made Qing Xin laugh for a while, and he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing several times.
It turns out that the two of them came here not for the treasures in the tomb, but to find someone.
To be precise, they were looking for an object, which was the symbol of their identity as the Golden Colonel and Faqiu Tianguan. The gold-touching talisman and Tianguan seal were guaranteed to be fake.
This matter can be traced back to the end of the Qing Dynasty more than a hundred years ago. The two sects have been at odds since the establishment of the Eastern Han Dynasty. After all, they are enemies in the same industry. If you touch the place that Jin Xiaowei likes, you will find it. Officials would never touch him; on the contrary, if someone touched the place where the official was covering the sky, Jin Xiaowei came to destroy the place, they would not be polite.
Therefore, over the years, the two factions gradually used the Yellow River and the Yangtze River as the boundary. To the north of the Yellow River was the boundary of Mo Jin Xiaowei, and those who made the hill would not step into it. The south of the Yangtze River was under the control of the officials from Guifa Qiu, and the area between the two rivers became the main battlefield for the two factions. The ancestors once discussed it, and the virtuous people lived in the area in the middle.
Therefore, almost all the stories in the past few hundred years revolve around this area. Everyone is not very interested in their own area. One always feels that they are not in a hurry to eat the meat that is put to their mouths, and snatch it from them. The meat is more fragrant and meaningful.
In this way, for thousands of years, the cemeteries in this area have almost become a must-visit for tomb robbers, and no tomb of any weight has been able to escape the patronage of the two groups.
In this way, the two factions have been competing secretly for many years, and they have also developed good skills in the competition. After so many years of development, during the Qing Dynasty, both factions have reached unprecedented prosperity.
But at the end of the Qing Dynasty, something happened that completely broke the delicate balance that the two factions had maintained for many years. From that time on, on the surface, the two factions still maintained a posture of never having any contact with each other, but in fact there was only one They themselves know that secretly they are all members of the same family.
Huan Xin is naturally quite interested in the history of gold touching. After all, this is the most interesting topic among young people nowadays. When Huan Xin had nothing to do, she flipped through a few books on Fatty Wang's desk. I have to say that the writing was quite wonderful, even better than "Taoist Genius" written by a writer named Wan Wan Fang. nice.
