Treasure Hunter Master(also known as Living People Avoidance)

Anyway, the matter of Dingtao Village was finally solved perfectly. That night, Zhang Jinya went to settle the bill with the old village chief. The problem was solved. The old village chief paid very happily. We did not stay here for long. Zhang Jinya drove us back to Yujiang County early the next morning.

I sat next to Qingyi in the car. He did not speak all the way, but kept wiping his sword with a piece of white cloth.

This was the first time I saw this sword that had chopped down Hanba out of its sheath. I was attracted by it at a glance.

If I am not mistaken, this sword should also be an ancient sword. The length of the sword is about 50 centimeters, and there are many patterns engraved on it. The shape is very similar to the Yue sword in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The Yue sword refers to the sword forged by the Yue Kingdom during the period when King Goujian of Yue destroyed Wu and restored the country and dominated the south. The Yue sword of that period had a great breakthrough in craftsmanship. The length of the sword blade was generally more than 50 to 60 centimeters, while the sword blades of the swords forged by the Central Plains countries at that time were basically 30 to 40 centimeters long. There is no doubt that the Yue sword was very advanced at that time. However, after the death of King Gou Jian of Yue, the craftsmanship of the Yue sword has not been improved, and it was gradually replaced by the Qin sword, which was nearly one meter long. By the Western Han Dynasty, China's sword-making technology had reached its peak. During the Western Han Dynasty, there were even long swords up to two meters long for horseback combat, which can be called supernatural craftsmanship!

In general, the Yue sword is still very valuable now, especially the Yue sword in Qingyi's hand is so well preserved, and its value is probably not worse than my Baipi knife!

What's more, the Yue sword in his hand is red in color. I'm not sure what the material is. It doesn't look like a bronze sword, nor does it look like an iron sword. It's probably the same as my Baipi Knife, and it's also an ancient famous sword. Because in ancient times, all famous swords were not made of ordinary iron or copper, but meteorite iron from outer space. The composition cannot be detected by modern technology, and it's extremely sharp!

I was very curious about the sword in Qingyi's hand. This is probably a professional habit. When I see some precious antiques, I can't help but want to play with them in my hands, so I couldn't help but say to Qingyi: "Can I see your sword?"

Qingyi was stunned, turned his head to look at me, hesitated for a while, and finally handed the sword in his hand to me.

Zhang Jinya was driving in front of me, squinting his eyes and looking at me through the rearview mirror. When he saw Qingyi gave me the bronze sword, he grinned and said, "Xiaotian, Qingyi likes you. Haha, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to touch this sword. I have known him for at least ten years, and he has never let me see the sword in his hand."

I was speechless.

This guy is really something. How can a good sentence out of his mouth have a different taste?

What does Qingyi like me mean? It's as if Qing Yi and I are good friends...

I glared at Zhang Jin Ya in frustration, but I didn't doubt Qing Yi's sexual orientation. I've been with Zhang Jin Ya for a while and have a certain understanding of his personality. He probably meant that Qing Yi is friendly to me, but his mouth is naturally smelly, like a cesspool, and all the good and bad words coming out of his broken mouth become bullshit. I was too lazy to pay attention to him and stroked the red sword in my hand to observe it.

As expected, the casting material of this sword is really special, and the sword body feels warm to the touch!

This feature reminds me of a very rare sword casting material - red gold!

Red gold is also a kind of meteorite iron from outer space. The swords cast with this thing are extremely sharp, definitely not worse than my Baipi Knife.

In front of the hilt, two lines of small characters were engraved - "Nurture the noble spirit, and subdue evil spirits and monsters"

My heart moved, and I carefully observed it for a moment before returning the sword to Qingyi: "If I am not mistaken, this should be the Quexie sword that King Goujian of Yue personally supervised to make?"

If it were not for the fact that the various features on it were completely consistent with the legendary Quexie sword, I would not even dare to believe that there is a real Quexie sword in this world!

It is said that after King Goujian of Yue defeated Fuchai, he personally supervised the making of seven good swords, and Quexie was one of them. It was made of red gold, which is the hardest and most yang material. Evil spirits will be subdued when they see it.

I always thought this was just a legend. After all, the tomb of Gou Jian, the King of Yue, was dug up. If he had really forged seven swords during his lifetime, he should have taken them into the tomb to be buried with him. However, when Gou Jian's tomb was dug up, no seven swords were unearthed, so I always thought they didn't exist. Now it seems that I am ignorant.

"You really know this sword!"

Qing Yi's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was smiling, but he soon returned to his calm appearance. After putting the Quexie sword into the scabbard, he said leisurely: "Since I got this sword, only three people in the world have recognized him! The first person is Ge Zhonghua, your grandfather; the second person is also surnamed Ge, your father; the third person is you!"

When I heard this, I immediately felt something was wrong.

How old does Qing Yi look? At most, he is less than 30 years old?

But he said he knew my grandfather and my father!

This... is not reasonable, right? My grandfather died when he was five or six years old. How old was Qingyi at that time?

Qingyi glanced at me, as if he saw through what I was thinking, but he didn't answer. He just patted my shoulder and said, "Don't say anything else. Just because you can recognize this sword, I will guarantee that you will be safe when you go back to the Qinling Tomb. I will also help you with your problems!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Jinya, who was driving in front, laughed immediately: "Xiaotian, what are you doing? Why don't you thank Qingyi quickly? Since Qingyi promised to guarantee you, even if you die and your soul is taken away by the underworld, he will go to the underworld to bring you back!"

Hearing what Zhang Jinya said, I already knew that Qingyi must be a man who keeps his word. I hurriedly thanked Qingyi, but the other party ignored me at all. He just closed his eyes and leaned aside to rest. Don't mention how cold he was. I saw that I didn't want to be boring anymore. I teased the black man around me while thinking about this series of things.

Zhang Jinya or Qingyi, do they belong to the "sky" that Mr. Zhou mentioned? What kind of people are they? And what is the relationship between our Ge family and them?

I basically spent the whole journey in wild thoughts. When I arrived at Zhang Jinya's home in Yujiang County, it was basically night. At this time, Zhang Jinya's home was brightly lit, and there were two more off-road vehicles in the yard.

When I saw this, I couldn't help asking Zhang Jinya: "Are there guests at home?"

"There are two friends who went to Qinling with us."

Zhang Jinya said: "It's just that they are all far away and just arrived today, so I asked them to come to the house and wait for us."

I nodded, and Zhang Jinya also found a place to park the car at this time. When we just got off the car, two people walked out of the main room.

One was a man in his thirties, white and fat, with small eyes, and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. He seemed to have a good relationship with Zhang Jinya. He came up and gave Zhang Jinya a big bear hug. The two of them chatted and laughed. One was fat and the other was thin, and both of them laughed in a rather vulgar way.

Well, I guess this fat guy is not a good person either.

As soon as I saw this posture, I immediately understood this fat guy. As the saying goes, people of the same family are not the same family. It would be a miracle if he could be a serious and honest person to be with Zhang Jinya.

The other one was a woman in her twenties. She was wearing a leather jacket in the middle of summer, and she didn't feel hot. But she looked pretty cool. She could be considered a beauty, but it was really hard for ordinary people to get close to this kind of beauty - because this woman carried a gun with her, on her waist! !

Zhang Jinya and the fat guy laughed for a long time before finally pulling me and Zhou Jing to introduce the two people to us.

The fat man is called Wu De, nicknamed "Fatty Wu". It is said that he is the descendant of the tomb-robbing school. The tomb-robbing school and our lineage are basically the same, and they are all tomb-robbing, but they are all official robberies. Zhang Jinya said that this trip to the Qinling ancient tombs depends entirely on me and Fatty Wu. When Fatty Wu heard that I was the descendant of the General of the Fa Qiu, he was so happy that his eyes almost disappeared. He kept pulling me and said that he wanted to find a time to exchange skills with me.

How dare I compete with him? I still know how much I am worth as a half-baked person. Although I have read "Fa Qiu Secret Art" all over, I have only rich theoretical knowledge so far. As for going to the tomb, I basically have no hope, so I hurriedly said that I dare not, and I have to rely on my elder brother when I get to the Qinling ancient tombs.

Fatty Wu just thought I was being modest, and kept praising me for being a hero in my youth, neither humble nor overbearing. After all, I was a descendant of the old Ge family, not a simple character, which made me completely speechless. This fat man is indeed not a kind person, no wonder his name is "Wu De".

As for the woman, her name is Rosa, from Guizhou, and I know nothing about the rest. The woman was also cold and had no desire to greet me at all. Naturally, I couldn't get close to her and take my warm face and cold butt. I could only ask Zhang Jinya. Unfortunately, Zhang Jinya still didn't tell me too much in detail, but told me mysteriously that when we went to the Qinling Ancient Tombs this time, we had to cross hundreds of miles of continuous mountains, and we must rely on this woman on the road. He asked me to hug her thighs more when I was free, and maybe this woman would take care of me more once I entered the mountains.

Just like that, I basically said hello to these "teammates" and had a brief acquaintance with them. Then Zhang Jinya asked us to go back to the room to rest and set off for Qinling Mountains early tomorrow morning. I knew that this time, no matter whether I lived or died, all the things that happened to me should have a result.