What an ancient spirit beast, the sound is so strange.

turn a deaf ear.

Yingzi hugged little Wushuang and ate candied haws.

With Hu Pang and his two brothers, Li Wenjie found a small stall and sat down: "Four bowls of bean juice, four burnt rings, and four plates of pickled vegetables."

Old Baijing’s bean juice with coke rings is authentic.

Later generations have never eaten it.

Now enjoy and enjoy.

"Got it!"

Soon, four bowls of bean juice, four burnt circles, and four small dishes were brought up.

The fat man was snoring by the side, and the bowl of soybean juice had run out. Yingzi pursed his mouth, took a sip for a long time, and then put it aside.

Ordinary people are really not used to it.

Lao Hu always drinks it bravely.

Li Wenjie also took a sip, and then came to a conclusion, it's really bad.

but--

Fun!

......

Among the resplendent and resplendent Crescent Hotel, this is the most intricate and intricate place in Kyoto. Celebrities and bureaucrats from all walks of life will appear here.

Since the period of the Republic of China.

The Crescent Hotel stands here, and no one has shaken its position for more than a hundred years.

Said it was a restaurant.

In essence, it is a large-scale auction, and the auction items are all extremely mysterious things.

It was even said.

The ginseng fruits were all auctioned in the Crescent Hotel.

"Tired..."

On the soft sofa, a woman in a cheongsam was lying lazily on it, with a pair of slender long legs under the slit, wrapped in black stockings.

With a perfect and slender figure, anyone who sees this scene will have blood rushing.

Further up.

The exquisite figure, under the modification of the cheongsam, reveals the curves.

A face with exquisite makeup, extremely gorgeous, long curly hair tied up, and a tear mole under the corner of the eye, the decoration is even more enchanting.

"south wind."

In the office, there was another man, dressed in a neat suit, who sighed and said, "If others see you like this, they must be very surprised."

...Immortal, Yin Nanfeng murmured: "In front of others, it is tiring enough to support the Crescent Hotel. In front of you, why bother to pretend."

Zhang Rishan ignored it.

At this time, he was holding a blue and white porcelain, and said to himself: "The blue and white porcelain of the Song Dynasty, this kind of pattern is indeed perfect, a handicraft."

"Looking at the color of the mud, it should have been unearthed not long ago."

"There is another ghost seller on our land." Zhang Rishan said lightly.

Yin Nanfeng was speechless, with a lazy look on his face. It was obvious that a piece of blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty could not arouse her interest.

"The workmanship of this thing is so exquisite that it would be difficult to hide it even in the tombs of ordinary nobles. It should come from a certain imperial tomb, not to mention that the carvings on it are oriented toward phoenixes. It should be the tomb of the Empress Dowager."

Zhang Rishan analyzed it on his own: "Recently, a tomb of Empress Dowager Xiao of the Great Liao Dynasty has been unearthed in the Niuxin Mountain of Daxing'an Mountains. Judging by its quality, you can't go wrong."

...to worry about.

Yin Nanfeng stretched his waist. After sitting up, he crossed his legs. The overlapping pair of beautiful legs pressed against each other, and the silver high-heeled shoes slightly lifted.

"The Empress Dowager's tomb is indeed a bit of a skill. The Wu family in Changsha came from the land of Old Chen Pi." Yin Nanfeng said.

Ever since Master Zhang bloodbathed the Nine Gates.

The entire Nine Sect forces fell apart in Changsha. Wu Laogou moved his family to Hangzhou, but the descendants of the descendants, the second generation of the Wu family, were all ruthless people.

Wu Sangou stood up with a stick in Changsha.

Known as iron chopsticks.

In essence, what he did was still the work of the old nine sects and Ping San sect.

Among the nine gates, the upper three are officials, the lower three are thieves, and the lower three are merchants.

All dirty work, tiring work, murder and arson, and robbery and grave digging are all things of Ping Sanmen.

The Xie and Huo families have long been laundered in the capital, and currently only accept some ghost goods occasionally, and do not participate in tomb robbery.

Therefore, Yin Nanfeng naturally thought of Wu Sangou and Old Chen Pi.

For now.

The ability to rob the Empress Dowager's tomb is likely to be the only ones in Changsha, otherwise, the even more mysterious Captain Mojin might still be able to do so.

"Neither, this batch of goods belonged to Panjiayuan Yipinxuan. I checked that the man named Li Wenjie was not from our Nine Sects."

Looking at the astonishment in Yin Nanfeng's eyes.

Zhang Rishan continued: "Nanfeng, what's more interesting is that Niuxin Mountain was excavated by an archaeological team, and many cultural relics were unearthed in newspapers."

"He did it under the nose of the archaeological team. This person has greatly exceeded our expectations."

...Li Wenjie and Yin Nanfeng casually played with a strand of their hair.

Really interesting person.

......

[Ps: Yin Nanfeng in Liangwan is not bad, you can take a look. 】.

Chapter 57 Temporary diversion, set off to Kunlun Mountains【Kneel begging for flower evaluation ticket monthly ticket V received! 】

Early the next morning.

After packing things up.

Brother Hu Fat, Li Wenjie and others are already preparing to set off to the desert of the Western Regions.

This trip is still going by the green leather train.

Although Li Wenjie has a lot of money now, it is not easy to buy a car. At that time, it was very difficult to buy a car, and most of the rich were smuggled.

Not to mention driving to the ancient desert of the Western Regions.

It's too far, it's very tiring.

As soon as Hu Ba changed into a black jacket, with windproof goggles hanging around his neck, he was carrying a large luggage bag, which was filled with professional tools such as flying tiger claws and penetrating claws to touch Captain Jin.

The touch gold talisman is hung inside.

This fan.

After all, he is the descendant of Captain Mojin.

The fat man has curly hair, is still wearing denim clothes, flared pants, and is wearing a golden amulet. He is walking with a luggage bag.

Li Wenjie is much lighter.

There is only a small bag made of plain cicada, and Li Wenjie named it Qiankun bag, which just fits the Qiankun bag in mythology.

There are a lot of supplies inside.

At the same time, he put on high-heeled thick leather boots, a heavy leather jacket on the outside, a small shirt inside, and overalls.

A military binoculars hung around his neck.

This fan.

Let Da Jinya say it, and call it "Master Can!" '

Let's cut the long story short.

After meeting Shirley Yang and the others, they soon boarded the train departing for the Western Regions, and amidst the roar of 'woo woo', they were already headed for the Taklamakan Desert.

Long Trip.

This time everyone sat in sleeper berths.

Chu Jian and Sa Dipeng were huddled on the opposite bed, Ye Yixin was outside alone, but it was still daytime, Ye Yixin was also huddled here, beside Li Wenjie.

Combing two big ponytails, hanging down in front of the small chest that has just developed a little shape, Ye Yixin is squeezed beside Li Wenjie at this time.

"Brother Li." Ye Yixin called out sweetly.

"Yeah." Li Wenjie nodded, this delicate white flower still has a delicate fragrance on it.

"Is the desert dangerous?"

"I'm a little scared, but... Brother Li will definitely protect me properly." Ye Yixin said.

...Little green tea, Li Wenjie complained: "Yes."

"Thank you brother." Ye Yixin hugged Li Wenjie's arm, blushing.

"Sister Yingzi didn't come..." Ye Yixin pouted and said, "Brother, if you want candy, I'll give it to you." Ye Yixin stretched out her white palm and said.

...Isn't this just what you want? Li Wenjie looked at him with a silly and sweet face, and he didn't know if he was pretending to be the real Ye Yixin.

"My brother took my candy."

"Sister Yingzi won't be angry."

"Sister Yingzi is so scary, unlike me, she only loves Geigei." Ye Yixin said sideways.

...Who will help me, Li Wenjie has no expression on his face.

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