Chapter 6 Sealing the Wolf House!

"Are you saying that this gun is really an antique?"

"It's hard to say, but what is certain is that if it is really an antique, this house is definitely not simple."

"And this proves even more that Xiao Tian's life experience, and her abominable father's status are not ordinary."

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While a group of archaeologists were conducting research, bullet screens kept rolling in the live broadcast room.

And the teachers Huang at the scene were also looking forward to each other.

If it is really an antique, everything is hard to say.

Under all expectations.

Sudden.

"This"

"This is."

Liu Canglan suddenly became excited.

But it seemed that he couldn't confirm it, so he looked down again.

After a while.

Liu Canglan got up, her eyes full of horror.

"It's actually true!"

"This is actually the gun that Fenglang Juxuhuo Qubing used!"

The moment Liu Canglan said those words, everyone was dumbfounded.

In the live broadcast room, there was an uproar in an instant.

"Did I hear you right! Huo Qubing's gun!"

"Fenglang Juxu! That's right."

"True or not, Huo Qubing is the number one fierce general in a big man, and this Lang Juxu represents the highest rank of military general. Even now, it is the top."

"Fuck me, if this is really Huo Qubing with a gun, doesn't that mean that Xiao Tian belongs to Huo Qubing's descendants?"

"Impossible! I may believe that Xiaotian is the descendant of Huo Qubing, but her cruel father is absolutely not!"

"That's right! How could Huo Qubing's descendants be so cruel?"

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As soon as the words "Feng Lang Ju Xu Huo Qu Bing" came out, the live broadcast room immediately boiled.

Teacher Huang and others at the scene were also taken aback.

At first, Mr. Huang was not sure.

But now that my teacher said so, this is undoubtedly not proof that Xiaotian is a descendant of Huo Qubing.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Xiao Tian.

At this time Liu Canglan said again.

"It is indeed from the Western Han Dynasty, but the body of the gun is a later one. It should be from the Song Dynasty."

"This gun head is definitely Huo Qubing's gun, exactly the same as the one introduced in the ancient book!"

"And the real name of this gun is Lin Li."

After listening to Liu Canglan's introduction, everyone was shocked again.

Liu Canglan explained to everyone.

"The cost of this weapon is very expensive. In the Western Han Dynasty, only Huo Qubing could afford it."

When Liu Canglan's voice fell.

Teacher Huang and others at the scene, as well as the director team, and those in the live broadcast room were all shocked.

One by one, all the focus was on Xiao Tian.

This completely represented that the other party was a descendant of Huo Qubing.

And this gun was actually the gun of Huo Qubing, the number one general in the Western Han Dynasty! !
"Director Liu, there are discoveries here."

At this time, when everyone was shocked by the origin of the gun, an archaeologist came to Liu Canglan's side.

Then everyone followed the archaeologist and walked over.

When they arrived, what they saw was an ancestral hall.

The appearance of the ancestral hall looks very dilapidated, and even the door frame is a little rotten.

But inside, it looks spotless.

What attracted Liu Canglan the most was the middle of the ancestral hall.

There is a painting hanging in the middle.

It's a portrait.

There is a person standing in the portrait, holding a spear, wearing armor, and flying a cloak, and the heroic spirit is almost overflowing through the portrait.

At this time, Liu Canglan was looking at the portrait, frowning, and then picked up the magnifying glass and began to observe.

"The piece of armor is actually a small oval piece of armor, and traces of ropes can be seen in the middle. This is likely to be armor from the Western Han Dynasty."

"And it is also plated with gold, this person's status is not low."

After analyzing, his gaze was set on the spear in the portrait's hand.

"This is the Lin Li I saw just now!"

In an instant, Liu Canglan suddenly realized.

"The portrait of this person is Huo Qubing!"

Seeing the portrait, Liu Canglan exclaimed.

Teacher Huang and the others were even more dumbfounded. They looked at the portrait one by one, with disbelief written in their eyes.

Huo Qubing.

What they see is only acted out through film and television dramas, even if they see less in books.

This was the first time they saw Huo Qubing's portrait.

From the picture alone, one can see Huo Qubing's heroism and the heroic spirit between his brows.

"There's more here."

An archaeologist exclaimed again.

Liu Canglan followed the trend and looked.

Remember that he saw, in the ancestral hall, there were seven chairs.

And there are six chairs corresponding to a painting.

"That's Lubold!"

"There is also Zhao Ponu."

"This is Xingshan, the captain of the Northern Region. I've read about him in books."

"There is also Anji, Marquis of Changwu, Prince Chun Fulu Zhi, and King Yin Jixuan of Gulou Specialist!!"

"They are all powerful people under Huo Qubing! They are all among them."

The archaeologists recognized these people at a glance.

They are all Huo Qubing's subordinates.

At this moment, Peng Peng suddenly asked.

"No, why is there no portrait on the seventh chair?"

Faced with doubts, Liu Canglan explained.

"The seventh person is Li Gan."

"But because of his father Li Guang, he was killed."

"When his father Li Guang was fighting against the Huns with Wei Qing, he lost his way and failed to join the battle, and finally committed suicide in shame and anger."

"Because of his suicide, his son Li Gan hated Wei Qing and injured Wei Qing."

"And Wei Qing is Huo Qubing's uncle,"

"When Huo Qubing heard the news, he shot him with tears in his eyes during a hunt."

Listening to Liu Canglan's explanation, everyone nodded.

Sudden.

"If that's the case, Xiaotian should be Huo Qubing's descendant."

At this time, the village chief seemed to think of something, and said suddenly.

Peng Peng opened his mouth immediately.

"It shouldn't be. I remember the book said that Huo Qubing died of illness at the age of 24."

"And I always feel like it's a bit too much of a coincidence."

At this time Liu Canglan took another look at the ancestral hall.

"Whether it is true or not, maybe you will know it after entering the ancestral hall."

When his words fell, suddenly.

"Brush~"

A figure quickly appeared in front of everyone, it was Xiao Tian who was holding Lin Lian.

At this moment, Xiaotian had a firm expression on her face, and her big eyes swept over several people.

"No! Outsiders are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall."

After the words fell, some archaeologists said.

"Xiaotian, can we just go in and take a look?"

"Just one look, and we promise not to move anything."

Facing their words, Xiao Tian firmly shook her head: "If you can't do it, you can't do it!"

The village head rolled his eyes at this moment, as if he had thought of something.

"Xiaotian, can you see if this works? How about you bring a camera in and take a picture?"

Xiao Tian shook her head again.

"no!"

"In the past, no one could go in except for my father who burned incense when he worshiped his ancestors."

The village head hurriedly asked.

"Can't you too?"

Xiao Tian blinked her big watery eyes and nodded.

"Well, Xiaotian can't go in either."

"Father said that Xiaotian hasn't practiced marksmanship well yet. Only after Xiaotian has practiced marksmanship well can she enter the ancestral hall to burn incense for her ancestors."

(End of this chapter)

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