"He Lao, we're here." Xiao Feng said, turned off the car, got out of the car, and took out the box from the back seat.
He Jinming got out of the car, glanced at the red lacquer door, and sighed: "The little one is hidden in the wild, the big one is hidden in the city, Boss Jing is the only person in my life who I can't see through!"
"Mr. He, what did you say?" Xiao Feng didn't hear clearly and turned around to ask.
"Nothing, let's go see Boss Jing." He Jinming shook his head and said with a smile.
"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded, carried the box and walked ahead, pushing open the heavy red lacquer door.
"Old guy, I'm back." Xiao Feng shouted at the top of his lungs as soon as he entered the door.
He Jinming, who was following behind, twitched the corners of his mouth. He was probably the only one who dared to call Boss Jing that way!
"Well, Lao He is here too." Lao Jing's figure appeared at the door, smiling.
When He Jinming saw Mr. Jing coming out, he hurriedly took a few steps forward: "Boss Jing, I hope you will come back."
"Haha, I'm busy with something outside. Come on in and talk." Mr. Jing smiled and took He Jinming's hand back into the house.
"I..." Xiao Feng looked at the backs of the two of them, his face was full of black lines, grandma, how could he ignore himself so much?
When Xiao Feng entered, Mr. Jing and He Jinming were talking about something, and laughter could be heard from time to time.
Xiao Feng put the box down without saying hello. He sat up, poured a cup of tea, and drank it. Anyway, he noticed that the old guy didn't ignore him at all!
"You two, what are we talking about? Can you add me?" More than ten minutes passed, and the two of them still ignored him. This made Xiao Feng feel bored and finally couldn't help but speak.
"You little brat don't understand what we are talking about!" Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng and said calmly.
"..." The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched, and he decided that if he could beat this old guy in the future, he would definitely beat him up!
"What's in the box?"
"antique."
"Oh? Take it out and take a look."
He Jinming was not an outsider either. Xiao Feng opened the box and took out a jade box from inside: "Here, old guy, this is for you, snake gallbladder."
"Snake gallbladder?" Jing Lao was stunned, opened it and took a look, a little surprised: "Where did this come from?"
"I killed a snake, ate it, and left its gallbladder for you. Is that interesting?"
Mr. Jing frowned slightly and took out the snake gallbladder and looked at it: "This is definitely not an ordinary snake gallbladder. Where did you meet this snake?"
"This snake comes to kill me, so let me kill it. It has a name, White King."
"King Bai? Isn't this the guardian beast of Luo Ming Sect?" Mr. Jing frowned even more.
"Well, just that snake." Having said this, Xiao Feng recounted what happened that night.
"Huh!" Mr. Jing snorted coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Luo Mingzong is so brave!"
Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing with admiration. Look, our old guy is so domineering. He is much stronger than Danyangzi and Heshan. They were all worried at the time, but the old guy scolded each other!
"Taoist Priest Danyangzi and Senior Heshan are worried that Luo Mingzong will cause trouble for me..."
"They dare!" Mr. Jing said coldly: "I haven't gone to them yet, so I borrowed the snake for no reason!"
Xiao Feng secretly gave a thumbs up, the old guy is really awesome, why didn't you notice before that he was so domineering and cheating?
"I'll take the snake gallbladder. I'll take care of this matter." Mr. Jing closed the jade box and then looked into the box, a little surprised: "Where did you get these antiques?"
"Um, Saudi Arabia..."
After listening to what Xiao Feng said, Mr. Jing nodded: "You have a conscience and know how to respect me!"
"Hey, that's it. Take a look at that again." Xiao Feng pointed to a golden nanmu box.
Mr. Jing took it over. When he opened the golden nanmu, his eyes widened. But he quickly closed it and his expression returned to normal: "It's very good, hehe."
Xiao Feng's eyelids twitched. The old guy was like this because he didn't want He Jinming to know something!
At about nine o'clock, Xiao Feng sent He Jinming back to the hotel, and then he did not go back to the manor, but returned to Taohua Hutong again.
"Old guy, why did you hide it from Mr. He?"
"It's not that I want to hide it from him, but if they know it, it will do them no good." Mr. Jing shook his head: "Once the blood jade treasure is revealed, it will be a bloody storm."
"A bloody storm?" Xiao Feng was shocked. Is it such an exaggeration?
"Actually, the legend about the blood jade treasure has been circulating in the ancient martial arts world, but there are many versions, and fewer and fewer people believe it..." Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng. This was the first time he took the initiative to talk about the ancient treasure.
Matters in the martial arts world.
Finally having such an opportunity, Xiao Feng was so excited that he listened carefully, fearing that he would miss a word, so he almost took a pen and paper to write it down.
During this process, Xiao Feng's expression changed several times. After Mr. Jing finished speaking, he slowly exhaled a breath. The ancient martial arts world he learned from him was still different from what he had guessed.
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"Now that the eight pieces of blood jade have been collected, the only thing missing is this sheepskin scroll! Come on, let's put the sheepskin scrolls together to see how much is missing. If they are similar, we can try to find them." Mr. Jing said seriously.
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Xiao Feng nodded, but he didn't have much hope. With the vicissitudes of the world and the changes in the world, even if there is a complete parchment, it may not be possible to find it!
Later, Xiao Feng followed Mr. Jing into the basement, and when he came here, his expression became abnormal.
"Why, have you remembered what happened last time?" Mr. Jing turned his head and asked with a smile.
"..." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, this old guy couldn't help but mention anything!
Mr. Jing opened the basement and the two of them entered one after the other.
As soon as Xiao Feng came down, he started looking for something to take out. He was going to open an antique shop soon. Naturally, the more antiques, the better!
"What are you looking at? Come here!"
"oh oh."
Mr. Jing took out the box containing the blood jade, took out the eight pieces of blood jade one after another, and put them two by two together. There was no difference at all!
Then, the two took out the parchment rolls, placed them on the table, and started to piece them together piece by piece.
After Xiao Feng worked hard for a while, he smiled. It was not like he was looking for a treasure, he was just playing a jigsaw puzzle!
Half an hour later, the two stopped and stared at the parchment scrolls put together on the table, their eyes shining brightly.
The entire parchment scroll is now five-sixths complete, with only the last one-sixth missing. Judging from the size, it is estimated that only four or five pieces are missing.
However, the entire outline has been revealed, and it can be seen that this is a mountainous area, and the terrain is very complex.
"What kind of mountain range is this? It's not too short..." Mr. Jing frowned and looked carefully: "I have to send someone to check it out."
"Well, I'll ask Xiao Bei to check it too." Xiao Feng nodded. It should be relatively easy through the satellite map.
After talking about the blood jade treasure, Xiao Feng glanced at the antiques next to him and rolled his eyes: "Old guy, Ding Ding and Sha Sha are going to open an antique store. You have a lot of good stuff here, why don't you bring out a few of them?
, send it as a treasure to the store?"
"Hmph, I knew you kid would have such an idea!" Mr. Jing snorted: "Didn't you loot the Burning Prison branch? There are so many antiques, not enough?"
"Well, there's no need to have too much of this stuff, the more the merrier."
"..."
"Give me two pieces? It's so painful to put so many antiques in this basement and no one can appreciate them, isn't it?"
"It's okay."
"Isn't this a pearl covered in dust?"
"These are not pearls, they are not afraid of dust, and there is no dust here."
"..."
Looking at the old guy's look, Xiao Feng knew that this approach would not work, but he changed his mind: "Old guy, if you are reluctant to give me some antiques, how about you find a few experts in the industry to take care of things?"
"Well, you can have this."
"Also, we are going to hold an auction, will you go then?"
"I won't go, I still have things to be busy with."
Xiao Feng nodded: "Okay."
At midnight, Xiao Feng left Peach Blossom Alley and returned to Moon God Manor.
After taking a shower, Xiao Feng did not go to bed directly. Instead, he contacted Xiaobei and sent him the pattern copied from the parchment scroll, asking him to check it via satellite to see if there were any clues.
After Xiaobei agreed, he mentioned one more thing, that is, news came back from Wuming that there was a division within poker, and someone spread the news that the king had appeared!
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Has the mysterious king finally appeared? Is he a boy or girl?
"Zero, when will you come over?"
"I'll call Wuming and ask."
"good."
Xiao Feng cut off contact with Xiaobei, found a number, hesitated, and dialed the number.
The sound of 'beep beep' kept ringing, but no one answered. Xiao Feng frowned slightly, why didn't Wuming answer the phone?
Xiao Feng called three times in a row, but the call was never answered. He didn't call again. Maybe there was something wrong with Wuming!
"Forget it, I'll call you tomorrow." Xiao Feng put down his phone, applied medicated powder on the scars on his body, and fell asleep.
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Europe, somewhere.
"Wu Ming, are you sure you can find the king here?" An unpleasant and harsh voice sounded.
"Maybe." A short answer came from a black robe.
"Hmm." Another person also wore a robe, but it was gray.
The two exchanged briefly without making any more noise, and began to search. Their speed was extremely fast, and ordinary people could not keep up with their movement.
"No." The man in gray robe said.
"Let's go." There was no king here, so the man in black robe didn't stay too long, turned around and left.
"Huh? What is this?" Suddenly, the man in gray robe made a voice.
The man in black robe paused, turned around, and looked at where the man in gray robe was standing.
The man in gray robe bent down and picked up something from the lawn. It was neither gold nor copper. It was heavy and had a totem carved on it.
The man in black robe stepped forward and took it. His eyes without any trace of anger flashed a few times: "Your Majesty's Order."
"Your Majesty's order?" The man in gray robe also looked at it: "Did your Majesty really appear here?"