MTL - Tomb Raider: Bandit Chief-Chapter 155

Wei Chuan and Huo Xiangu sat in the gazebo in the yard drinking tea.

"Brother Wei, the person has been fished out. Didn't they send people to investigate a few years ago?"

Wei Chuan touched the tip of Huo Xiangu's nose with his tea-stained hand: "Wu Xie still needs to practice."

Huo Xiangu pouted: "Then are you still going down?"

Recently, brother Wei has done almost nothing to take care of Wu Xie to the grave.

"Of course." In Qinling's place, there is Yin Jiuzhu who Wei Chuan is thinking about.

The system popped up again at this time.

"Trigger task: Go to the Qinling Sacred Tree and obtain Yin Jiuzhu's inner alchemy."

"Mission Reward: 10,000 Luck Points, Tracking and Tracing Art, Tang Sect Hidden Weapon Book."

Wei Chuan had to admit that the system really knew him very well, knowing that he was attracted to Yin Jiuzhu, and immediately sent the task.

It's just that the 10,000 luck value plus the sky-defying reward of the tracing and tracing technique also proved how difficult it is for Yin Jiuzhu to win.

That Yin Jiuzhu didn't know how many years he had lived in Qinling, even longer than the Zhou Dynasty.

Even the six-winged centipede, who has only a few thousand years of cultivation, already has sanity, and Yin Jiuzhu is even more unfathomable.

But Wei Chuan likes challenges so much: "Go to Hangzhou."

Wu Xie returned to the shop: "Who said he was my friend?"

The buddy glanced at the person sitting in the corner of the sofa: "Where is the little third master?"

The familiar voice made Wu Xie unbelievable: "Is this man stuttering?"

The buddy nodded blankly: "Yes!"

Wu Xie's eyes were a little red: "Itchy! You **** know how to come back!"

The person sitting on the sofa stuttered and turned his head: "Who, who the **** hit me?"

"You can't even hear my voice, so I'll kill you." Wu Xie was about to hit you as he said that.

The man stopped Wu Xie's hand: "I, I, his mother, who knows, it is, it is you."

"However, Wu, Wu Xie, your voice, but, it's smaller than before, the little milk voice, nice, much nicer."

"Where the **** have you been all these years?" Wu Xie hugged Old Itchy tightly.

"Come back with me." Wu Xie returned to Wushanju with an old itch.

Back in Wushanju, Wu Xie's tone became much more serious: "Where have you been these past few years?"

The old itchy eyes flickered: "Didn't I just commit some crimes and stay there for a few years?"

After a few bottles of wine, both of them became a little drunk: "Tell me the truth, where exactly did you go to?"

"Back then, someone was sentenced to life."

The old itch no longer had the intention of hiding it: "Let me tell you Wu Xie, you absolutely, absolutely, no, never saw it."

Wu Xie also feels a little guilty about Old Itch. The reason why Old Itch went to the grave was because he always told him those stories when he was young.

"Is there anything I don't know, think of me as you." Wu Xie took a sip of wine with a smile.

"You, you now, but, don't underestimate me, Yuan, Yuan, Ming and Qing things, only, only, as long as you can, can take them out, I, I know them all."

Itchy and a bit unlucky.

Wu Xie obviously didn't believe Lao Tiao's words: "Return the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties."

"This, this thing, you, do you know it?" Old Itch took out a blueprint.

Wu Xie shook his head, a little drunk, and squinted his eyes: "This is **** with a stick!"

At this time, Wang Meng ran in: "Boss, there is a man named Wei looking for you outside."

When the air-conditioning came in, Wu Xie's wine master woke up a little bit, and was even more surprised when he saw Wei Chuan: "Professor Wei?"

"Xiao Wu." Wei Chuan returned to the capital a few days earlier than Wu Xie, and it was just right to arrive in Hangzhou at this time.

"Why are you here? It just so happens that I also have something that needs your long eyes."

Wu Xie thought about just letting Professor Wei take a look at what the old itch brought.

The old itchy is still drinking wine: "This is..."

"This is Professor Wei from Beijing. Professor Wei must know the thing you brought just now."

Wu Xie didn't have any precautions against Wei Chuan, after all, he was the person that the third uncle said he could trust.

Wei Chuan picked up the painting, and sure enough he had found Wu Xie: "This is a branch!"

Lao Xie glanced at Wu Xie: "That's right, it's a branch, a branch of a bronze tree."

After going on for a long time, there was no meaning to continue talking, and I fell asleep on the table.

"I'm sorry, Professor Wei, my friend is really too drunk." Wu Xie's tone was also a little helpless.

"I came to you this time to ask you, have you seen your third uncle researching things related to bronze in these years?"

Nothing else could be seen from Wei Chuan's face.

Wu Xie froze for a moment and shook his head: "My third uncle has always kept things about Xisha secret."

"If it wasn't for my brother's appearance this time, he wouldn't have mentioned these things."

Wei Chuan sighed: "I researched it after I went back, and the bronze bell we saw has hallucinogenic effects."

"And from the tomb of King Lu to the Xisha Islands, it is very likely that there are many places with this thing."

Wu Xie suddenly remembered the bronze tree that Lao You mentioned just now, is this a coincidence?

When I woke up in the evening, Wu Xie's face was very serious: "To be honest, where did you see that bronze branch?"

"I saw it when I went to the tomb. Even though I was illiterate, I knew that it would take many years to get the bronze from the tomb, so I only took a few jade pendants and plates."

Lao You and Wu Xie didn't intend to hide either.

"Wu Xie, you, you haven't seen that bronze tree, it's much bigger than the one in Sanxingdui."

As long as the old itchy speaks when he is excited, he will not stutter.

"Then no one wants to bring out the bronze tree?" Wu Xie knew the virtue of going to the tomb for a tomb robber.

Lao You smiled wryly: "Well, I really want to, but, but, the tree is too deep. I dug seven or eight meters, but I didn't even dig it to the bottom."

"Didn't you bring something else out of it?" Wu Xie was a little suspicious.

"Hey." Old Tickle laughed twice, and took out an earring.

Wu Xie's eyes changed when he saw that thing, it was almost exactly the same as the hexagonal bell he had seen before.

"do not move!"

The old itchy was so frightened that he didn't dare to move: "What, what's the matter?"

It took a long time before Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief: "No wonder, it turned out that something had been poured into it, so it couldn't ring."

It's a big deal for this kid.

"Wu Xie, I can tell you that there are still many such things in the place we went to."

"If you can get it out, you will be developed."

The old itchy came to Wu Xie this time for this matter.

"Old Itchy, you can think clearly, you have moved that tomb before, and you were caught.".

Chapter 255

"Now that tomb will definitely be protected. If you are caught, you will be dealt with severely!"

Wu Xie's face also became serious. After all, he grew up together, and he didn't want to watch the old itchy enter the palace.

The old itchy looked tired, and he knew at a glance that he didn't want to talk about this question.

"Did you **** know that if you're fucked, you might go straight to heaven?~"

Wu Xie grabbed the old itchy collar as if thinking of something.

"You **** tell me the truth, are you short of money? If you are short of money, I-can help you."

The old itchy laughed softly.

"Wu Xie, don't think that I don't know you. You only have deposits of tens of thousands of dollars. You can't control me."

Wu Xie patted the old itchy head: "How much will it cost to be told these are useless?"

The old itchy slowly stretched out a palm.

"500,000?" Wu Xie frowned.

The old itchy shook his head and sighed softly: "Five million!"

"You **** took drugs and didn't tell me?" Wu Xie pursed her lips.

"Have you ever thought about your mother? How happy she is now that you are back, but now..."

Lao You sighed: "Don't mention it, Wu Xie, I, this time, I must, I must go down."

Wu Xie thought for a while: "It's not impossible, do you know where that tomb is?"

What Wu Xie was thinking was that Professor Wei was also here at this time, so if he could make a move, it would be fine.

"In Qinling, I marked that place three years ago."

Lao Xie knew that Wu Xie would agree.

"You're **** kidding me, in the deep mountains and old forests of the Qinling Mountains, can the marks last for three years?"

Wu Xie didn't believe it at all.

"The person who came just now is a senior expert, there should be no problem with him."

Wu Xie just wasn't sure if Professor Wei would agree.

"I might not be interested in anything else, but the bronze tree is another matter."

Wei Chuan's goal this time is the bronze tree.

Almost on the same day, Wu Xie asked Wang Meng to buy the necessities: "Buy the best for everything."

If they save money on this kind of thing, they may really have to explain it.

When I arrived in Xi'an, I found a small guest house and took a rest.

It was already evening when he woke up: "We will set off into the mountains tomorrow morning."

Wei Chuan's face changed again: "Go to a few places with good scenery and take a few photos to go back and have a look. We have to go to the next stop!"

Both Wu Xie and Lao Tiao were taken aback for a moment. The old itchy reacted immediately: "You are right, we have to go to the north for a walk."

The few people not far away relaxed a lot when they heard the last two sentences.

"Don't be taboo about eating and talking here."

Wei Chuan was not afraid of these people, but he couldn't stand it and brought two oil bottles with him.

After returning to the room, Wu Xie said, "Professor Wei, is there something wrong with those people sitting across from us just now?"

"Okay! Lu Palace and Xisha didn't go in vain, and you can still see something." Wu Xie laughed twice.

"Those people are not from the Qinling Mountains, but rather like Tufuzi."

As soon as Wei Chuan arrived here, people from the Huo family sent the information of these people.

The old itchy panicked: "Then we..."

"Let's go back and rest first! We will leave at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

There are many streams in the Qinling Mountains, and they carry more dry food and medicine on them.

After all, they are all authentic urban stomachs, and this mountain spring water is likely to be unenjoyable.