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Chapter 195 Chapter 54: Lieutenant Touching Gold

Flourishing 道门老九 2675Words 2018-03-12
Crazy Jia put the things in the palm of his hand and stared at them for a quarter of an hour, when suddenly his pupils shrank: "Hey, Mr. Cao touched the golden talisman!" Crazy Jia finally had a memory: "The tip of the authentic pangolin's claws, that's right, it's a touch gold talisman!" "Senior Jia, it's a bit presumptuous to come here today!" First Young Master Liu stepped forward to apologize.Fan Debiao also hurried forward and said, "Yes, yes, I hope Senior Jia will forgive this junior for being reckless..." "I seem to have had a dream, and I seem to have slept for a long time. You... are you Captain Touching Gold?" Crazy Jia touched the golden talisman, and then looked at the two people.

Both of them nodded, and said: "Senior Jia is the real captain of Mojin, and you are the most skilled in the Mojin school so far!" "Where is it? It's just that the blue is better than the blue. Who is your master?" Jia Zhuangyuan is not crazy at all now, his thinking is unusually clear, and he also has an oppressive force that only a superior person has. "Big Grasshopper, have you heard of it?" Fan Debiao asked tentatively. "Hehehe, I've heard more than that. I've seen this person before. A few years ago, when my illness was not so severe, I even talked to him about some things... You mean he is you...? "

Jia Zhuangyuan asked unhurriedly. "Haha, he is my boss, the one who brought me into the tomb robbery business." Fan Debiao felt that the atmosphere of the conversation was much lighter. "Oh, that's how it is. No wonder you have his gold-touching talisman in your hand. Although the big grasshopper is cunning, his skills are indeed first-class. You must have learned a lot by following him!" thoughtfully said. Fan Debiao smiled and shook his head: "Where is it? I have taken care of my head all these years, but I haven't learned anything in school, and I have enough fat all over my body."

"Hehe, this little brother is joking." Jia Zhuangyuan showed a kind smile, but then his face darkened: "No!" "We have had our own set of rules since ancient times when we touched the Golden Gate. The charm is there, and the charm is dead. How could the big grasshopper entrust you with such an important thing? Could it be..." Seeing that Jia Zhuangyuan was really powerful, Fan Debiao knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said directly: "Senior is indeed a senior, our boss is indeed no longer alive." "Dead? How could he die? Where is he dead!" Jia Zhuangyuan's eyes widened.

Fan Debiao and First Young Master Liu thought that he had suffered another illness, so they backed away in fright.It was only later that he realized that his eyes were normal, so he continued, "Tibet." "Hahaha, do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? What kind of place is Tibet? It's just altitude sickness and thieves. For an ordinary archaeological team, it's really difficult to cross on foot. But the big grasshopper and I I know him very well, but I don’t know what he is capable of? Besides, he is a gang robber with a big business and well-equipped equipment. It is impossible for him to capsize in the gutter. Tell me, who are you, dare to pretend to be a big grasshopper? Grasshopper!" Jia Zhuangyuan asked with a sneer.

"Hahahaha, senior Jia is worthy of being an expert, but don't forget that in the hinterland of the Tibetan plateau, there is a forbidden place for living people. Our boss team has a large number of people, and we encountered an agency trap. We were too late to guard against it, and we all died. Only the boss and one brother escaped back, but they were both infected with a strange virus, and their bodies were severely dehydrated and aging, and they died of illness a week ago." After Fan Debiao finished speaking, he closed his eyes in pain. "Guge ruins, institutions, are they accumulated rocks and quicksand?" Jia Zhuangyuan tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's a bed crossbow!" Fan Debiao spit out three words slowly, "Who would have thought that something thousands of years old can still work!" Only then did Jia Zhuangyuan's face soften, and he said: "It seems that the flood has washed into the Dragon King Temple. My friend, don't be sad. Although our Mojin school relies on technology to make a living, it doesn't mean that we can win the wind." The wind, if it wants to rain, we will fight it with our lives!" After talking for a long time, I turned to the main topic: "Tell me, you two came to see me, what's the matter?"

What a sophisticated person Jia Zhuangyuan was, he naturally guessed the intention of the two of them, but he still asked. "To be honest, we have been looking for the truth for these years, and the last part of the truth may be hidden in this place. If Senior Jia still has the heart, would you like to go to this forbidden place for living people again?" Liu Da Shao hurriedly threw out his plan. Seeing that First Young Master Liu had finally spoken out, Fan Debiao didn't hide anything anymore, so he said, "Senior, I heard that you had a big fight in Tibet decades ago..."

It’s okay not to mention this, but now that I mention it, Jia Zhuangyuan immediately remembered the horrible scene, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes: “I haven’t shed tears for a long time, and I don’t know what it’s like to cry. Five people died , five living lives, five, five people!!" Jia Zhuangyuan stretched out a palm in pain, that hand was visibly trembling. "In the end, I was the only one who survived in a muddleheaded way. It was Lord Yan who let me go." He sighed again. "It's terrible, it's too miserable. I still remember how they died. Because of this, I left a very long scar on my head..." Senior Jia pulled his hair back and let the two people see .

The scar was so long that it almost split the whole head in half. "What made it?" Yin Situ asked. "I don't know, I can't remember clearly. I just remember that I didn't go in at that time, but I was just in charge of the watch near the entrance of the cave. There was a man named Hu Hansan who was supposed to be in charge of watching the wind with me, but I asked him to go down temporarily. There was something wrong with the voice, so I had to go down to have a look. Just after I got down for a while, I suddenly felt a pain in my head, and then I didn’t know anything. After Hu Hansan went down, he never came up again. He also had a wife who gave birth to a child. I'm pregnant with one, I'm ashamed to see her..." Jia Zhuangyuan began to talk about the bloody night before...

Thirty years ago, Shaanxi, China. Senior Jia is actually not called Senior Jia. His surname is Jia, and he has two first names. I don’t know who gave him a very meaningful name. However, some villages gave birth to children, so they dare not name them rashly. , Just find a fortune teller, first tell the child's birthday horoscope, let the barefoot fortune teller break it down, look at the five elements, what do you pay attention to in water life, what do you pay attention to in fire life, and what do you pay attention to in earth life? It's a trick, but the final decision of the name is given to the fortune teller, not only to treat him with delicious food and drink, but also to give him more money for auspiciousness. When I went to the village that day, I happened to meet a fortune teller. In fact, this fortune teller was openly telling people fortunes, but he was also a businessman secretly. He went wherever there was business.He heard that the Jia family had given birth to a son, so he naturally wanted to go to the Huang family. Any fortune-teller, even if he knows that the child will not be a great person in the future, is just to get more rewards, talking nonsense, saying that the child will not be able to enter the martial arts in the future, but can only be promising in liberal arts, so why not call him the champion!I wish him the champion! And Jia Zhuangyuan's mother happened to be a witch in the village, and she usually treated people. She believed in gods and ghosts. She naturally believed in what the fortune teller said.Although it was a time of turmoil at that time, Mrs. Jia never lacked food.Although the villagers don't have much money, there is a custom that they can take out the hard-earned food and give it to Granny Jia who helps them see a doctor and exorcise demons.In this way, Jia Zhuangyuan's life is much better. Later, when the old lady Jia died, Jia Zhuangyuan lost his support, and he did not inherit the exorcism from the doctor. Remarried with children. Later, Jia Zhuangyuan had no choice but to slowly get in touch with some rebels, and began to enter this industry.Jia Zhuangyuan did not follow the "wen", but entered the "inverted fight" line, which can be regarded as "everyone has his own destiny", which cannot be determined by a nice name. Jia Zhuangyuan first fought several times in the suburbs of Beijing. He was either unlucky, unsuccessful, or made a fortune.But the only good luck is that he met a powerful person from Mojin School and learned some real skills. One day, when the brothers were free, they started chatting.Let's talk about those things in Tibet.At that time, they were young and full of vigor, so everyone discussed to go there. In their eyes, things in Tibet were as easy as picking up for nothing. Not long after entering the desertified zone of Tibet, everyone encountered a strange thing.Animals living in the desert either burrow into the ground or are extremely thirst-resistant. The most common one is the camel, which can eat and drink enough at one time.
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