Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

"Chen will hold a banquet in Chenjiazhuang and wait for it. When the time comes, he will definitely take care of brother Chen!"

"Also, I wish this trip a success."

"Thank you!"

Chen Zhao won't delay any longer.

He patted his horse on the back.

The white horse dragon colt neighed.

Go straight to the outside of Pingshan.

The black horse was also extremely smart and followed behind on its own.

One person and two horses.

Long distance running is the best.

He would rather take the train.

Unfortunately, on the way to Pingshan, he specifically asked the flight attendant Wen.

Today, there are only thirteen railways in various parts of the country.

And they are all concentrated in prosperous cities.

Don’t talk about Inner Mongolia.

In the western Hunan area, many people have never seen a train in their lives.

The route laid out by Chen Zhao is very simple.

It passes from western Hunan to northern Shaanxi, then crosses the Yellow River and enters the north outside the pass.

As for Inner Mongolia.

Now is not the future.

It can be said that it is extremely chaotic over there.

There are endless melees among the warlords, and thieves are rampant in the forest.

Plus once entering Inner Mongolia.

It is the endless grassland.

Even people who have lived there for generations have difficulty identifying the direction.

Depart from Pingshan.

All the way out of Laoxiong Ridge.

The night has already fallen.

Chen Zhao could only find an inn to stay temporarily.

He also specifically asked the waiter to feed the two horses.

Really engage with the world.

Only then did he understand the meaning of humans being inferior to horses.

We went straight to the second floor and ordered a table of food.

While waiting for dinner.

Another group of six or seven people came to the inn.

All of them have fierce looks and a sloppy aura.

At first glance, he knew that he was a bandit who had fallen into disgrace from the nearby hills.

Several people sat down with swords and swords.

I ordered a bunch of chicken, duck, fish and two jars of good wine.

When the innkeeper saw their appearance, he was so frightened that he could not speak clearly.

It was the shopkeeper who came after hearing the news.

It's not easy to do business these days.

Not only do they have to deal with the local gangsters and bullies they pick up, but they also constantly worry about the grass bandits from the nearby mountains coming to attack Qiu Feng.

You can't afford to offend any of these people.

Send the guys away.

He stepped forward with a wry smile and agreed to their request.

When passing by Chen Zhao.

I saw that he was still eating by himself.

The old shopkeeper couldn't help but show a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

I shot him a few looks.

Signaling him to leave quickly.

pity……

How could Chen Zhao pay attention to these thieves?

He just shook his head and told the old shopkeeper not to worry.

Seeing this, the latter's face was even more helpless.

The young man was young and energetic and did not know the ferocity of these bandits and grass bandits.

Those are all demon kings who kill without blinking an eye.

"Boss, I heard that a group of tomb robbers from western Hunan recently broke into the Pingshan Mountain and took away countless gold and silver."

"Why don't we take the opportunity to make a deal?"

Wait for the food and wine to arrive.

A man with a black face spoke first.

"It must be done. I stop a few passers-by at the foot of the mountain every day, and there is no gain at all."

"If this continues, the brothers on the mountain will starve to death."

The boss sitting on the main seat is a long-faced man.

It is different from others who carry swords and carry bows.

There was a rumbling feeling in his waist.

It looked like he was carrying a gun.

Hearing his words, the eyes of the others at the table were filled with heat.

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Plus being tipsy.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, they began to discuss it as if no one else was watching.

"Master Shan, those guys from Xiangxi are too powerful and we can't afford to offend them."

"In my opinion, the ancient Fengming Pagoda in Nuqing County is pretty good. The old monk guarding the pagoda said that there is a tomb of a Buddhist monk from the Yuan Dynasty buried underneath."

"The tomb of Manzi, a man of the Yuan Dynasty, at the foot of Pingshan Mountain has countless gold and silver."

"Fan Monk can build such a big tower, so he must have a lot of good things."

It's the same black-faced man from before.

Miao territory and western Hunan are separated by water.

They naturally know the name of Chen Yulou in Changsheng Mountain.

Pingshan did not dare to go to the filter pit.

But an ancient pagoda in Nuqing County.

With the people in their cottage, wouldn't it be easy to break into tombs and find gold?

"That's it."

"Stealing his mother's Fengming Tower."

The long-faced man named Shan Ye reached out and patted the table, settling down immediately.

Hear this.

Several people nearby cheered loudly.

These days, they only earn a little money by robbing homes and houses. They are all poor people, and they can't squeeze out any profit.

It's better to make money faster by fighting back and forth.

Unexpectedly, the Xiangyin Chen family, in just three generations, has already become a robber with 10,000+ troops.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a native emperor of the Three Hunan and Four Rivers.

"Fengming Tower..."

Chen Zhao was eating alone.

I heard several people talking.

I finally understood where these people came from.

It turned out to be the group of bandits and grassroots bandits who destroyed Fengming Ancient Pagoda.

Unexpectedly, I would meet him here.

"Shopkeeper, check out!"

After waiting for a table full of food and drinks, there was not a single thing left.

Several people stood up and shouted downstairs.

The old shopkeeper ran up tremblingly.